autisten

Last night I dreamed that my only friend was a poutty faced dog.
Like an American bulldog or boxer.
It was all I had.
I layed down with the dog.
I opened my eyes to a sweet good morning kiss from my ex-girlfriend...

I awoke this morning just as bitter as the day she left.
I think I have done my time being alone...

Wrap your demons up tight,
keep them warm.
They need it.
Because you never know
when you will need the favor returned...
Say Fare-well,
but you never will.