Times Like These
found in the notebook I used last summer.
god, i was such a kid.
i remember writing it clearly: cigarette smoke clouding the air in the tiny practice room, a bottle of wine - warmed from the summer heat - sitting on the table, the glasses trembling in time with the drum beats.
god, i was such a kid.
i remember writing it clearly: cigarette smoke clouding the air in the tiny practice room, a bottle of wine - warmed from the summer heat - sitting on the table, the glasses trembling in time with the drum beats.