Where are you going to be when it's midnight, and the lights go out? You may be surrounded my many people, but inside, you're alone. They get louder as the count down begins. Realizing that you're in the wrong place, you want to leave. Getting your coat on and heading for the door, he walks in. He looks at you, and takes your hand and you both leave. Back at his house, he lit a fire. It was almost time for the new year. He sat next to you while he sang as he held you in your arms. As the both of you watched the fire die off, he kissed you at midnight.
12/30/2003
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