everytime she is there ... .

[strong_bad_esp]

earlier this evening i looked out my balcony window. the moon was rising over the city landscape. it was loud and full of color. i imagined someone on the moon staring back. the lack of sleep has caught up to me. i got a phone call from a girl. i didn't say much. she had to go.
i sit here contemplating. alone in this apartment. should i open the bottle. taste her sweet. another nite is sorta lonely. but not the kind i usually know. strange brew is killing whats inside of you.