Sunday, September 19, 2010

Repetition and Relocation

I've never believed in ghosts but I feel like I'm being haunted. I can see the apparition through the window calling my name, but it doesn't want me to come outside. It just wants me to know it's there. I feel like I should remind it that I never forget its presence, but it doesn't really care what I have to say.

I think too much about where things started and about all the good stuff and even more too much about where things went wrong and where things left off. I don't think too much enough about where things can go from here.

I have to keep reminding myself about how it wasn't my fault. I have to keep reminding myself that I'm growing up and moving on. I have to keep reminding myself that girls aren't worth the headache or the heartache. But my heart never liked to listen to my head.

Look around, Drew. "There's gotta be more to life than complaining."

"My sober, straight face gets you out of your clothes...
You're using all your looks that you've thrown from the start
If you let me have my way I swear I'll tear you apart
Cause it's all you can be
You're a drunk and you're scared
It's ladies night, all the girls drink for free"

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