Jul 16, 2006 00:23
now, for memories...
i am alone, i hang out alone, play drums alone and live my life more alone than ever,
i guess i just hide it well
it's not the way it was in the past. now more of a long past than it used to be.
you all moved away while i stayed
it's like the small town i grew up in has left me long ago
small is more large than not. makes me smirk
i found my happiness in a botle and a smile
i love your smile more than this bottle and it will not quit
xoxoxo