It’s 2 am,
and I walk into a empty house,
I kick off my shoes,
Light a cigarette,
And wonder about,
You, me, what happened?
No one to blame,
P.s. How was your day?
Today was one of my on the fence moments, lol.
I was out and about when during my drive a saw a young kid tagging.
Now I grew up around this art form and I do appreciate a good piece.
However the kid could not have been older than 10 years lol.
My on the fence moment was when part of me was thinking “awesome piece” but my parent side if me was thinking “hey little fucker pull your pants up and get your ass home”
P.s How was your day?