less than jake
this is going nowhere
I'm wondering around what used to be downtown wet and feeling cold and kinda feeling old, I'm walking around and I can almost hear the sound of everyone I've known and all the people I've seen get up and go. And there's nothing left to say when I look at friends and see how they've changed. I kinda wish that it was years ago. It's another missed connection, another friend headed in the right direction? Maybe it's the wrong one and when it's all said and done, I don't think anybody knows and it goes to show that I'm lost at the edge of 18,.