LOCKE
Driving faster in my car
Falling farther from just what we are
Falling farther from just what we are
Locke just kind of shrugs, "I dunno really. Just felt right. Maybe 'cause you're small and cute like a bug. You've gotten a lot bigger since then though. Eddie then?" He doesn't go by his real name, something more akin to a nickname, so why not his son? He doesn't call Maeve by her full name either.
The man groans softly, click his tongue. It's something he'll have to talk about with Maeve. "Well, I guess that's okay." It's not. But he gets it. He didn't leave a note did he? He should've but he didn't. There's a long pause as Locke looks at the little boy, studying him.
"Do you want to see something secret?"
The man groans softly, click his tongue. It's something he'll have to talk about with Maeve. "Well, I guess that's okay." It's not. But he gets it. He didn't leave a note did he? He should've but he didn't. There's a long pause as Locke looks at the little boy, studying him.
"Do you want to see something secret?"
Smoke a cigarette and lie some more
These conversations kill
These conversations kill
