this one i just made up. i guess it dont mean anything but it sounded good when i wrote it in english 113.



~EMPTY LOT

im walking through the parking lot alone.

i think so hard about the words you said.

the air is cold as rain falls down like lead.

destoying everything ive ever known.



you hated the way i smoked in my car.

i hated the way your always right.

but it seems it took forever to walk this far.

i open the door and light one purly out of spite.



it all reminds me of you in the dark.

smoke form my ciggarette curls like your hair.

as i drive home i go past that park.

i think about when you and i went there.



but all those days of ours are gone now.

im almost home, ill get through this somehow.


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