Saturday, January 1, 2011

What Else

I just feel like sobbing. And you can use me as an arm rest
And you can use my tears to moisten your eyes if you want

I'm drunk and honest. Ask me anything.

I'm sorry if I was too in your face
or anything.

I am not filled with regret.

I don't know what else to do so I just relive the same moments in my head.

My head is I don't know what else.

See you sometime.

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