Things seemed easier when we had a curfew on 9 o'clock. Changing around lyrics to songs so they fit our night. Driving around aimlessly for hours just because we knew we could. Hanging out with your friends and having fun.
Now it, it just seems harder. I miss those days. I miss those people.
is this really then end or are we just begining today was mine and donnies 5 month-aversary we went out to eat well el capirol or however you spell it and i got sick and came home rather early having to park on the street and finding a house full of people i didn't feel much like talking to so i went to my room to lie down. and that was my night.