her silentbob she who ran away and wanted me to chase her she who wanted me to come up to her room she who continuously found my hand in drunken clarity who never ceases to surprise me with phone calls who keeps making me smile who kisses better than anyone who keeps me coming back every time who i miss sometimes 040308 ... unhinged i can't help but taste bile at the thought and torture myself wondering what it is that makes her better than me same story same dialogue different boy left behind dirty and crying 080805 ... unhinged (or maybe it's more like a monologue) 080805 what's it to you? who go blather from