My Sundown

An early fall. The sun is still up, though about to set. You sit in a car and watch the naked trees, the orange and yellow leaves that falls off it. You came along with your family yo the mall because you had nothing better to do. You have been listening to the whole Bleed American album on the way and now My Sundown finally plays. You may not have felt this sad during your whole 18 years living on this planet. But it sill feels good. This is the way it should be, there is no doubt. You are so aware that 'no one cares', as the sun shines through the trees and the glass, making it's way into your eyes.