Monday, January 19, 2009

when you left so did the noise
it was dead silent
your bottom line is you look good with me
I cant deal with your social insecurities.
The lady who was waiting had me read her horoscope out loud
even though we were strangers it wasn't awkward
the venue was inappropriate
I'm just kidding myself again
repercussions
crying is a consequence
alone is a side effect
I'm not feeling very funny today
The hotel burning down last night
feels like a metaphor for my life

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