08 October 2006

When My Lips Press Together And When I Sink Into Slumber, Everytime I Close My Eyes...

Talking to his shadow
He has thoughts to tell
Being the beloved
Filling with hope and joy
Reaching a state
Where its easy
To find a lonely sound
Fridays' dusk
Will turn into a Saturday

3 Comments:

Blogger BD said...

You should be in my life, you could be in my space... - Interpol / Narc

19:57  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Bad. Just plain, bad. BD, do you proof these posts?

09:23  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

No he doesn't
And I gave up... he wont' listen to me.

21:43  

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