in your memory:
i'm twenty one years old now. and i can't remember
how i got here, or even how i got home the last time i came here. i just know that I'm stuck. i can't stop thinking about you right when i wake up and right before bed. this will pass. slowly but surely. time is the friend, time is the enemy beers are neutral. beers will always be neutral. I'm finished with this one and I'm ready for another. < closer further > |