one more day/night left.......................

[idol_of_idiots]

a slow dryness creeps into my throat
a feeling of unrest...
anger..

a warm hand on my face
a cooling touch
know just what to do

like a cool breeze
you drift into my arms
soothing
all my pain
you always know just what to do

you know more of me then any
you like me are very observent

very clever: she said
you let the little troll talk shit about you...
(i cut in)that way if everyone thinks im an ass
then thats less idiots i have to deal with
i said with glee then took her hand
to help her up

there we slow dance in the middle of the mall
inbetween a bronze baseball game
we danced till the song ended
on a stage for all to see

then we slow