2005-03-23 - 4:38 p.m.
i try to think, but my head is cloudy
drank a little too much last night
smoked in the car on the way home
passed out in the second bedroom
awoke to what could only be called downpour
it was far to heavy to simply be called rain
i left flowers on her doorstep
with a note of apology
but i don't know if i can
don't know what i want
i guess i have to create some expectations.
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