Sunday, August 3, 2008
you were on my list
no one should lie about falling into your eyes
blue from the start
fill my heart with useless crab apple blossoms
i threw myself away in you
and when i threw you away
i went with you
you lasted seven days on my top 5 list
can you hear me in the middle of the night
coughing
one kisses me and tells me he loves me
that one kisses her tonight
one has eyes like memories i once loved
he'll kiss her tomorrow night
one knows me, me, me
not the cheap knock off
when he'll kiss her i'll never know cause he doesn't kiss and tell
or keep secrets
i mean make promises
i make such a better man
and i think i annoy you
but it's just the white whale on your mind
as you follow the white rabbit
not knowing which is which
i hate myself
and wish all the ways of myself would escape out of me all at once
april is the cruelest month but i lust for her soft lips of disaster
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