I sit,
alone in a crowded room
little parties always were less private
but here in this mass
I find I can be alone
and live quite happily,
well not happily.
not even really living,
I can exist for now,
I can sustain life,
with a room full of strangers who don't know me or care of me,
I swear if this moron doesn't quit running into me I am going to beat him.
'Excuse me do you mi.....
Oh its you!
hi how are you?'
'huh,
oh no just thinking,'
'yeah I've only been here a few minutes,
thought I didn't know anyone.'
Scarriest five minutes of my life!
'yeah lets dance.'

02/07/2002

Posted on 02/07/2002
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