| 11-23-03
- 5 24 pm sitting here, waiting to get up to get dressed for work, i have the radio on in another room. it's dark around, except for this light by my bed, and the music's coming in and i really just want someone to dance with right now. it's going to be a long night, but if i had someone to dance with it wouldn't be so bad. i could ride off of that for a while. so now i just want to send a postcard out to someone asking them to please, just hurry on home. i don't know to who or to where, but all i know is i don't have anyone to dance with and that's just wrong. |
