03 March 2010

Dear John


Savannah: Leave me alone, John. Please..
John: What do you… what do you want from me, Savannah? I mean, just tell me what you want from me. You want me to quit? Is that it? I don’t know how we got here, I don’t know what happened. I just woke up and there’s buildings falling. I mean I had a plan. I had a plan but now I don’t, and I have no idea what to do. I don’t know what to do. All I know is that I wanna stay here. I just wanna stay right here with you as long as I possibly can. You’re just all that matters, okay? You’re all that matters to me and I’m trying to figure out what the right thing is to do, and I don’t know what that is. I don’t have any freakin’ idea how to get there because I just need you to tell me. I just need you to tell me, okay? Can you just tell me? Please..

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