Would you like some milk with those cookies?

This started as a song but I didn't feel like it had the rhythm or flow of a song, so it turned into this, maybe I'll rework it later.

Meet me at 7:15, I promise I won't be late. I know how you hate to wait. We can do whatever you want to do even hit the zoo, maybe its to late. Fill the air with stories, you know I love to listen. So wrap me in your words. Its a long shot, I hope it works. A girl with ridiculous stories and a boy with pills for worries.

Do I bore you? Drunk nights were never my thing, plus I was never one for memories; never even bought a class ring.

Never the same person when I go to sleep, As when I wake up, but you weren't there, just an empty shot glass and your space in the chair. Your just a girl full of ridiculous stories and im just a boy diagnosed with pills for worries.