all these dates. what do they mean now? a little less than memories they're still impossible to forget. someone's birthday lands on june fifth, and suddenly memories come flooding back of a day that could of been a million things, but nothing happened. a day that was planned to be special ended with nothing. well i'd hardly ever been hurt more. yesterday was nice. i better make it to alex's today or i'm going to be pisssed. i wanna see her!