Get in the Ring

I realize some nights.
Or some days, somewhere in between
The things we say and do
And do not mean
And her and I share
This same old dance and song
This same old right and wrong
Tell me where has the time gone

But we keep singin
And wrapping ourselves up tight
And we keep dreaming
For days when everythings alright
And we keep lying, just to stay awake
Cause the less we give than take
The more we bend to break



It's funny

I think its been almost 4 years to the day (give or take a couple of days) that her and I met.

Ya know, fuck this melodramatic poetic viewpoint.

I don't know what the fuck I'm babbling about anymore.
I have an awesome girl that genuinely loves me.

I have a decent job and I make good money.

I have friends, I have aquaintances


I am exhausted, in every way.


When you love 3 women, its hard keeping up with lies.
Springs my first love, started creepin' with July.