Nothing to See Here

by Kevin Wilson

I sporadically dated people who didn’t deserve me but thought they did.

so we just rode in silence the rest of the way, the radio playing easy listening that made me want to slip into a hot bath and dream about killing everyone I knew.

I wasn’t destined for greatness; I knew this. But I was figuring out how to steal it from someone stupid enough to relax their grip on it.

A lot of times when I think I’m being self-sufficient, I’m really just learning to live without the things that I need.