Today I forgot that you were gone I woke up expecting to hear Bouncing Around the Room and the gurgeling sound of you hitting your bong before class. I paused in the kitchen remembering that you were getting high at someone else's house now. I wish I could get stoned and listen to Mazzy Star and drive around like I used to do in high school. But now even the smell makes me sick, kind of dizzy, like I always felt when you held me and called me blue eyes. I need a drug to make me sober, because these days I always feel fucked up, like I inhaled too much nitras-oxide at the dentist.
Reason for writing:
I'm really sorry if I offended anyone, but I feel it should be read.
Birth sign: Aries
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