One of my friends thought that I'd run away with someone when I knew it was right. Me, the man hater, the man user - she told me she thought I'd meet someone and immediately run off, off into love, and that I'd never look back. She thought that when I met someone who was right, it would be right, no going back.
I ran away to Chicago.
(I've met someone right.)
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