For lack of a better entry
I have one word to say to you all.
Ouch.
I got seperators for my braces today. Man, do they hurt.
Sitting here, not knowing what to write. My thoughts are escaping me. My fingers hovering over the keys like hounds. So for lack of a better entry.
Talk to me now I'm older
Your friend told you 'cause I told her
Friday nights have been lonely
Change your plans and then phone me.
We could go and get 40s
Fuck goin' to that party
Oh really, your folks are away now?
Alright, let's go, you convinced me
12:51 is the time my voice
Found the words I sought...
Is it this stage I want?
The world is shutting out...for us
We were tense for sure,
But we were confident...
Kiss me now that I'm older
I won't try to control you
Friday nights have been lonely
Take it slow but don't warn me
We'd go out and get 40's
Then we'd go to some party
Oh really, your folks are away now?
Alright I'm coming...
I'll be right there
Yours, the lacking one