Listening to: i like to polka
Feeling: apathetic
why don't you call me? i remember a time when we were young, and in love. I remember sitting at Carl's jr. writing love notes to you, and waiting for you to get off work. We use to play hangman, and you'd make that funny face, like i was the greatest person you had ever met. It's been 3 months since we last talked, and that time wasn't good. I can hear you telling me, "why don't you just grow up?" I thought I had, I gave up the road for you, I gave up my music for you. I'm giving up the crazy euphoric dream that I was always going to be your hero. Remember when you wrecked my moms car? We were covered in mud up to our waists. Remember how I carried you on my back up the off ramp? I was pretty heroic that night, well at least I tried. If you'd only call me I could keep my sanity for one more day.
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