I was there with my friends
or a character from a movie that resembled me
on some long street
and we were scared the police would show up
we ran away into the forest
not that we were doing anything wrong
just out to late
though we did have a few drinks

I find its important
to not become convoluted or confused
with what rhymes and makes sense
and whatever the story is
though by nature it is always different.

I could have swore this was some dream I had
or maybe it actually happened
or was it a tale my friends told me-
something that happened to them?

**** it, its strange and painful; remembering