Aug 14, 2005 21:47
Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you
You are my only one
I let go, there's just no one that gets me like you do
You are my only, my only one
I'm having a lonely night. I have no comfort here in Shreveport. No true friends in this city. I can only eat so much, then it's no longer comfort food. Shopping? Ha! I dropped $700 in Banana today, and I don't feel better. No worse. But no better.
Six months and the only difference is I have no desire to go back to Tyler. No vavavoooooooom! No classy honey kissy huggy lovey dovey there, no nooooo. I can't go back, only forward. So what next?
Bah!