Sitting in the backseat of the car his arms around me gazing into thin air. sudden loss of sight dizzieness loss of movement. once again our favorite station plays our favorite song but i'm to gone to realize he's no longer breathing. scared alone confused finally the drugs begin to wear off screaming at the top of my lungs the police ask for the hole story but how can i tell them when i dont even know.
Reason for writing:
drugs and loss of friends ...thats all i can say right now
Birth sign: Gemini
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