My Night...
Last night as I danced in a place filled with thousands of people dressed up and drugged out, I finally forgot about all my problems. He was the cure to my heart ache. Which wasn't that much of a surprise because I love that boy. He is the one person in this world that hasn't hurt me.
Squished in a small car all the way home I saw the house of an old friend as I looked down from the freeway. I past the exit of that familiar road I realized it's been awhile since I have actually had a real conversation with him. I scratched it out of my thoughts and forced it in the back of my head.
Then I woke up this morning at 9:00. My legs are still sore from dancing from 9pm through 3 am.
Squished in a small car all the way home I saw the house of an old friend as I looked down from the freeway. I past the exit of that familiar road I realized it's been awhile since I have actually had a real conversation with him. I scratched it out of my thoughts and forced it in the back of my head.
Then I woke up this morning at 9:00. My legs are still sore from dancing from 9pm through 3 am.