You play football and listen to the Cars
Strange...

I cant conjure up an explanation for last night,
except that we were living in eachother's eyes...

She had a few beers
too many...

I have so many secrets to tell you, but I stay...
I cannot capture...

I need some illumination, some inspiration.
Within myself...

Silently, your face tells me of
all the trials that await me...

And to think,
I was faintly considering another attempt at this...

No song encompasses this
v a s t feeling...

All I remember is
crashing...

She worries,
that no one will ever love her...

Nights spent
running through empty parking lots...

My dear,
do not spend your thoughts on regrets...