Liquor

The feeling isn't everything. Its not what I want to feel. Impressionable, the music is really getting to me. I'm tired of everyone and everything. I want to be alone yet not in my thoughts. I wanna leave it all behind me. In the pillows, in the sheets but never take it with me. The things I harbor manifesting within myself. Them things that creep along your spine. Sends chills down ones back in time. In time none of these things mean anything. It's the liquor running through me.