It is quite late don’t you think?
You came like a stream, sitting next to me chewing bubble gum. I can still remember the smell of its flavor.
I don’t remember what happened to me, but for a moment I forgot everything.
Baby don’t go away, I’m still here.
You were looking at my eyes and I was screaming enough but you didn’t stop.
Thank God you didn’t.
Another drink and I might forget my pain.
After 23 years I should have know this game.
But I’m losing again.
23 years of practice. Well not really but I still thought I was good at it.
But I’m here again.