
don’t need spotify, or ai, old school,……..the whole album makes it good again….

don’t need spotify, or ai, old school,……..the whole album makes it good again….
it was the song that got her, i saw it in her perfect eyes. that crinkled smile, winking at me, i knew i’d won……..

ezra’s cousin lucy is hanging out with us….
been so bad, feels so good. another way, maybe i should. these doctors have no idea what goes on…..
her very presence makes me crazy. you’ve never recovered, have you? no reply, just kinda sigh…..
sultry, almost instantly, sun receding silently. slowly, as the night gets going way to fast. before we know it’s monday…..
overlooking several others, i sometimes remember nightmares, occasionally. someday maybe it will be more…..
her lying eyes linger against the sunset, making it almost believable. damm my lovesick mind. it’s so calculated and predictable. seems someday i would learn…..
doing it again, in the morning. her boyfriend on the line, calling relentlessly, distracting me. that’s alright, i wonder if he has any clue. she’s absolutely mine, it’s true…..
answers from nowhere, reasons beware. don’t really care, it’s that way. sometimes you drive me to Santa Monica sideways…..