No Guest Energy “Attic Sessions” #9
You’re getting close buddy.
Ease up.
I was just stopping by for a minute.
Just enough to seem like a friend.
But I’m full of surprises.
And we can’t break his heart.
These twisted words don’t make much sense.
Strung together in an envelope.
Sealed for future use.
Buried under the surface.
Hoping no one ever finds them.
Don’t worry about it.
Don’t introduce me.
You’ll be the last to know me anyway.
I forgot your name ages ago too.
