Jul 02, 2007 22:21
'man, peace! wha ya freakin for??'
well well, someone's got to right? seems like it floats around, atmospheric - you lay out long enough soakin it up it's gonna sprout eventual.
'melanoma.'
you know it you know it - like a cancer growin in you, missin what's gone missin and wanting what's not here.
'wha ya missin boi?'
missin her and what she meant, missin where and when i went
'n wha ya wantin boi?'
wantin sex n skin n heat, wantin jus for a second to be complete