when i wake up, laying in the arms of boy i don't really find attractive or even find interesting,

and he slowely carresses my leg with his hand as if he gives a damn about me or who i am

when i wake up, in the house of a friend of a friend, and im already late for work.

i remember that maybe mouthwash isn't the best idea when your on the verge of puking anyways.

when i wake up, in hemet, still drunk, with my two ex-bestfriends

i start to remember why we drifted apart so long ago.

when im falling asleep, i just fall asleep

when i wake up, id rather not think about it