Feb 07, 2011 00:04
I turned 25 getting high ad midnight
looking at photos of an old life
my father was with me too
but he was in the living room
i'd rather not inquire into
tomorrow i'll take a long drive
to a memory tattered town
i guess i'm taking your advice
but your nowhere around
i was delighted by indifference
it fluttered by like leaves in wind
addicts in the basement and
memories in the attic