I miss looking into your eyes,
Well, I guess that this has happened again;
I didn’t feel like drinking with my friends tonight. I’m just sitting at the bar, watching Joel and George, twins, take back the Monday night special; one beer and one shot for $5. Hennesey’s is always the Monday night spot us college kids to rush to, despite having 8 AM’s, well in my case, 9:30’s. The bar is starting to swelter with the heat of so many bodies crammed inside, and the music pounding in my ears won’t allow any fantasies to get my mind off of her.
Oh, that feeling of belonging to nothing!
The last thing I thought of before drifting away into dreams, was a monster stalking and prowling my room.
Disappearing into nature brings real solace