-=Tattoos & Cigarettes=-

Here I sit and so it will be. Alone, Confused, and Tempted.
Temptation seems to be my biggest fear, it's my omni-blow.
Unfamiliar place with unfamiliar faces, this isn't where I want to be.
What does this mean? Hell if I know..."Where to Go?" where ever it is I'll be alone.
So here I dwell..
"We I.D." that's all I see, I want not to see anything else.
Here I am again with an old friend. As many come and go, she is still faithful.
Not to start seeing her again, as "Mama told me not to come" plays on the jukebox.
I ponder "How long to to stay?" Is a half hour enough,...No.
I know her. An old friend of an old friend, one familiar face passes.
Tattoos & Cigarettes. Beer & Skirts. Still here I sit.
Waiting for what?
An image of a baby brings me back, still I write.
A name that means nothing to me, but to someone else, that's else's Mentos...?
I try but my old friend of depression never fails to make her impression.
So still I ramble............


Hello again, I'm back. Still here with no voice. Just Me.
As "You look wonderful tonight" plays...
I think to myself, "Where?" "When?"
I'm leaving soon. I'll be back. I'm enjoying having someone, the only one, who can understand
Me, Myself, and I will always be here to tell.