>Don stepped outside
>It felt good to be alone
>He wished he was drunk
>He thought about something he said
>And how stupid it had sounded
>He should forget about it
>He decided to piss, but he couldn't
>(A plane passes silently overhead)
>The streetlights, and the buds on the trees, were still
>It finally came, he took a deep breath
>It made him feel strong, and determined
>To go back inside
>The light
>Their backs
>The conversations
>The couples, romancing, so natural
>His friends stare
>With eyes like the heads of nails
>The others
>Glances
>With amusement
>With evasion
>With contempt
>So distant
>With malice
>For being a sty in their engagement
>Like swimming underwater in the darkness
>Like walking through an empty house
>Speaking to an imaginary audience
>And being watched from outside by
>Someone without a key
>He could not dance to anything
>Don left
>And drove
>And howled
>And laughed
>At himself
>He felt he knew what that was
>Don woke up
>And looked at the night before
>He knew what he had to do
>He was responsible
>In the mirror
>He saw his friend
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rhYd2EpJRBA&list=PL866A9DEFD4645906&index=3
>>38252104
don, aman
Great album, 4chan sweetheart desu