Drum roll

I'll always remember to forget my name
When the band starts up and I see your face.
The drum roll brings it all to an end.
Once more she didn't walk into this place.


Eva O'Dell said...

This may be completly off from what you were getting at but this post reminds me of an ex. I always felt like I was waiting, and as everything in my life began, he wasn't there.

Ok, that made sense in my head. Oh well, I think some things can't be explained.

But I liked the post quite a bit.

The Upright Man said...

I'm interested (glad?) that you found it relatable. Thanks for the comments, much appreciated.