Nebraska.

Yeah I drink Gin too,
so what?
Sure, my favourite Springsteen
album is 'Nebraska'.
It means nothing.

At one point we even smoked the
Same brand of cigarettes,

Not anymore.
I can move on,
Can you?

And maybe I stole the underwear you were
wearing the night you lost your virginity.

I was there,
It doesn't mean I own you.

The black headband around my wrist,
reminds me of hospitals, oceans and parks.
But not you.

It was the night I scrawled
"Will you marry me?"
In chalk on the balcony wall.

You just smiled, drunk.
And looked away.

And I knew that it was over.

So I keep drinking Gin.
And I listen to that one Springsteen album.

But in the end,
it still means nothing.