Something about this night reminds me of you I am to busy to think about it though.
If I knew or cared I would have made my way to you driving 4am straight ahead when I should have been made that left turn. But tonight is different though your fading in and out when normally your reception is perfect. The smell of your hair is normally familiar and unforgettable but on this night it’s more of a stench something I want to forget. Something keeps you alive in me I don’t know what though is it the brisk air similar to the feelings you left me with. Suddenly I look down and notice her head in my lap and you on my mind. Your head is similar.