i can't find solid ground

i can't find solid ground, a friend who won't dip, a stair that won't slip. i fucking give up. i'm starting over.
"and forget everyone who's jaded, cause they don't matter and i don't care."

i'd give anything to spend all of my afternoons in your annex cuddling and watching satellite tv. fuck. some things just don't happen twice. nothing that's worth mentioning at least.

o well. in truth i don't need anyone at all.