Battle of the Bands

Jul 30, 2006 01:36

We were so close to the end.
But never again.
Never again.

We decided to watch a bunch of kids growl
And pretend they had something to scream about.
We know they didn't.
We know.

I really hope this band-thing works out.
You seem really excited.

Came home.
After we made a few trips with the Ninja.
And had an almost fatal run-in with a needle and
Some ink.

We watched Kind Tut get dug up.
And we are.
Believe me, we are.

You fell asleep in my arms.
And squeezed me.
But you were only dreaming.
Doing your job in your sleep.

You woke up on time.
I thought you were talking in your sleep.
I prayed you would get home safe.
Already I miss you and I can't wait to see you tomorrow.

Are we going to see Chiodos?
You need to call about the tickets.

I love you, and I hope you are sleeping well.
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