May 29, 2008 09:08
She says with double vision, "You are the only one".
Close your eyes since we're Perfect Strangers.
"Can I see you watching me now?"
Stay. Stay. Stay,
Say: "You are the only one"
He turns away, the cigarette smoke arousing him with nausea.
A kiss like peppermint swelling his lips, and his hips, and his
Ego. Go. Go. Go.
3AM with his hand in her hair thinking:
Maybe the Other left the key in her mailbox -
She's hanging up again.
An excuse, empty gaps,
Another relapserelapse.
Painting shadows on her neck with your fingertips,
Waiting to hear you are the only one.
Through the haze, through the noise,
She whimpers with a whispering heart,
"You were the only one."
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On a brighter note: Hey Lisa, you blow my mind (even on repeat).
antithoughts,
living thoughts