2009-11-17. The Ride
2009-11-16. Passport Collecting
2009-11-03. My unbearable, disgusting self
2009-09-16. Busy
2009-09-11. Music
2009-11-17 6:30 a.m.
The Ride

By the pool that night, apparently
The chemicals weren't mixed properly
You hit your head and then
Forgot your name

Music louder than usual
Bass heavier than usual
Cheeks warmer than usual
When you're young it's ok to be
Easily ignored

And the seat in front of me says
Girl is you want sex can call
9167-8293 steven
With the dash between the numbers
And genitals drawn in marker

Well I'm far too old to care about that now
Past the old school
With the clock tower, that reads
Nine-thirty, pm that is

Why, when slightly inebriated
Do I think of you still
Do I remember you still
It takes no time to fall in love
But it takes you years to know what love is

Why does love so overused, so
Meaningless and undefined
Make the world go round
A better place, and forces you to
Feel desire want need

听我说的道理
It takes a road to go nowhere
It takes a hole to make a mountain
Life is wonderful; life goes
Full circle; 我的玩具是自己