:: we look back and forth just waiting for a phone call ::
i turn this song on and my mind instantly jumps to 1999
(december). i’m back in my dormroom, 622 VanR. depressed and sad,
but back then i loved my sadness, so i was in good company. thrown into
a world full of confusion
and despair, regret was everywhere. what could i have done to keep this
situation from being what it has become? oh to be 19 and
i did find love at 22.
i’m only human, got no other reason….