But first I make a protestation that I am tipsy, I know it by my soun' and therefore if I misspeak, say I you pray, blame it not on me.
Remember, can't remember, fail to remember, it's harder than I thought.
A lonely night, distraction began with a drink. Her birthday party, trying to celebrate yet forever chained to the past, memories totally alcohol blurred. The actions seem to have happened so fast.
I always liked to watch. It's what I once believed to be true. Swallowed another... It numbed as I received. Trying hard to stay in control amidst flashbacks of blurred memory.
A dancing Bonita shaking her rear cheeks and "funbags". Stop, Stare, are they seeing this too - adults who would consent.
One moment in time gave me wings - the belief I could indeed fly. A giant among conquering kings.
Trying to remember, but its harder than I thought. A lonely dark night, seduction began with a drink.
That was a lonely night but also a memorable moment in your life , to have a night with i guess a beautiful women, and hope you will remember all of that night when you a have a clarity in your mind and not with hangover.