Tuesday, July 3, 2007

now you think i understand
she said, your truth, your lies
all my senses are spies
of your disgraced thoughts

pull me up close to you
she said, your warmth holds me
ramblings are untrue and sad
oh, you were right, my bad

last light as they say it is
find me a sun of my own
the heat of it makes me moan
strangelove seeds are being sown

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