Surprise I 'm drinking
05/06/2007 08:49 a.m.
Why do we feel that drinking with a crowd is socializing? When the wine tastes better when you're by yourself. When words come out and thoughts become poetry as you drink yourself into a stupor. Oh how we think the world can change and lovers can find each other when your the hero, but doomed to fall. We cry for the tragic Illad, but we are doomed to love the defeat. I wish I was like you and your friends, but all I have is a glass half full of red and crimson liquor. With the blood of grapes and the scream of youth. I explode into my own thoughts of how short my breathe can be said and done.