No... Not cool.. Not today anyway

My earphones lie on top of the table. Now that I think of it, they lie in my ears as well. I don't know what's worse though. When they're lying on the table, I can't seem to be able to concentrate and I miss them. On the other hands, when they lie in my ears, they lie to me, they tell me fantastic stories of people who most probably don't exist and they give me hope. They give me the dangerous kind of hope, the kind I don't need. They give me the hope I want to have.