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Saturday, Aug. 02, 2003 - 09:15 maybe it's the sulfer in the air or the nitrogen in my vains yesterday was king's birthday so we all got together at Drake's and hung out for awhile these eyes they're strongly covered in disguise but the light that's glowing from your face makes you look like an angel i can't express my gratitude toward the few people i consider close friends and that i can trust as well as enjoy being around for all of this i wont buy into it; i wont fall into this trap again and i started thinking, by this time next year, i'll be married...and that made me happy this ride is drifting slowely to the side and then i remember i hate your guts and i need to smash out your teeth and so i started to think back over the past few years and quickly they've gone by for all of this so that you can't fool anyone anymore, everyone will see how ugly you are to me and life just seems to keep passing by while i sit in neutral waiting for a car crash (everyday goes, everynight goes)
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