Blindsided

Its one of those nights again...

Those nights I've been trying to avoid for a long time now - one more night too many on the scorecard

I feel so vulnerable. That's why I don't like this at all.
It happens so many times, your perception of people changes.

Wrong. Always wrong. Wrong time. Wrong place. Wrong people. Wrong feelings.

It's summer time, but i feel so damned cold, the chill is stinging mg skin.

All is a haze - nothing is real, nothing is true. Only the melancholic tunes that play in my headset...