Boston

I looked over and smiled Fifth tape in the same number of minutes But he said he hadn't heard american music in a while So it was fine with me My caffeine headache was coming on So I had no use for my walkman anyway Eight hours ago maybe more he got on the bus and smiled Sat down in the seat in front of me He had a handsome face, a bit short, and short blonde hair The kind you can see the salt water in "Where you headed" "Boston" "Me too" I said Morrissey as usual sang the soundtrack in my head "What's up there?" "My mom." "I'm visiting my girl."