untittled

It's gotten late and now I want to be alone
All of our friends were here, they all have gone home
And here I sit on the front porch
Watching the drunks stumble forth into the night
"You gave me a heart attack, I did not see you there
I thought you had disappeared so early away from here"
And this is the chance I never got to make a move
But we just talk about the people we've met in the last five years
And will we remember them in ten more?
I let you bum a smoke, you quit this winter past
I've tried twice before, but like this, it just will not last

nostalgia epiphany euphoria

of course this isn't about pondering over unconditional love.

fairy tales

i feel kinda sick now and immensely pressured. I lack confidence, but after trying once and failing, what is there for me to lose now?

well, probably everything again because of all the hope and fear that comes along with dreams...

come on...
i wanna wake up from this dream and start on another one.