today i'm feeling empty.
galera days over.
night outs gone.
tonight we will have a different night out.
a surprise party for our friend.
and maybe we'll hang out with the boys.
the cute cute boys.
and maybe i will get drunk,
sleep early again and miss all the fun.
i hate myself for doing that. again and again.
once, twice, again, again,
i like the way it felt before.
but the thousandth time it happened,
the moment lost its novelty,
and instead of everyone offering to take me home
or fetch me some water,
they let me disappear by myself.
that's funny.
haha.
haha.
hic hic.
hic hic.
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