Apr 21, 2005 04:00
In Spirit: wandering
It's been a while. A while since I wrote, a while since I slept, a while since I knew. Yeah, I knew, even before, and you know what? I did it anyway. Who wouldn't? Who would pass up that chance?
They say you get one perfect hand in life. Let it go, and it's gone forever.
So my legs are ruined. So my car's in a ditch somewhere. I didn't need that any more than I needed the rest of my life. You know why? I saw. I saw that perfect flush get dealt to me. It didn't hurt that it was dealt by the perfect woman.
Somehow broads always get you mixed up in these things. Of course it was all just about her, until she showed me. It changed me. Warped me, you might say. After that she's just another cute broad. Don't smirk at me, you asshole, you'd fall twice as fast.
I've got my paradise. Paradise in a powder, and it's better every time. I'm going with the others, but they can wait. I'll go when I'm done with you. Yeah, crossing again. Everyone wants a little these days, and there ain't ever enough.
You want some? It's to die for. And I'll be back to make sure.