neckrosabre

Boredom takes over as the drugs kick in
Staring at the wall and wishing I were there
Not alone, not wanting, not scared
To hold you in a sweet embrace
To kiss your cheek, just feel your face
Thinking thoughts just seems a waste
When all I do is take up space
You'll never know what I mean
For you'll never hear the words
For they aren't whispered in your ears
Locked inside with all my fears



That sucked I know, but I'm real bored, tired, and a lil high off of Black Magic Smoke. I enjoy it. Night SGLand