Thursday, October 28, 2010

Its when my stagger comes in rhyme.

Its a party in your heart and I'm not sure if I can stay
While they're dancing all around me I sit wondering what to say
Come tomorrow I'm hungover with all that leftover wine
I'd been drinking out of what I shouldn't have confused as mine.

1 comment:

Anoo. said...

In the blogosphere after AGES. I love this lil piece :)