Liquor bottles,
Sony cups,
Thrown up.
What a party,
I didn't go I didn't want to see you like this,
But boy, I hope she can still fly.
Watching someone you knew drift away into an unknown form is like taking a bullet to the chest. The world is evil sometimes but even when it's hard to see the light I hope you can still see it. That someday you'll know not everybody is like that brooding man, that you have the strength to protect yourself, and you don't need somebody to shelter you from the storm. Because the you I knew was the storm, they were ready for anything.
