Oct 28, 2005 18:56
Fate don't make a stationary like this where I'm from
so proper so refined
So I sniff
and I lick
your envelope and fall to little pieces everytime
I think about the clothes you wear to school
I wonder how you decorate your room
I wonder how you touch yourself
and curse myself for being across the sea
Why are you so far away from me
I need help
and you're way across the sea
I could never touch you
I think it would be wrong
I got your letter
You got my song
absolute genius. no matter how many times i listen to that album, and no matter what's going on in my life at the time; I can always relate to something being said on there.
now if you will excuse me, i am goin to go home and write a song or five.