It's gotten late..and now I want to be alone
Another Sunday, a day in which I've come to adore. A day of rest and relaxation. I was sort of looking forward to going to the flea market today, but now that I'm not going, I'm kind of glad not to have to worry about smelling like the place. The more I talk to Ronnie, the more I begin to wonder if there could be a chance I've out-grown him? There could be a chance that we've out-grown each other, and not know it. In the event, that that would be the case..I'll pour myself a glass of Jack and toast to resolution.