Well, do you?
40 days and 40 nights. 3 hours until showdown. HA. I'm on a mission. I want Mardi Gras beads! And I know what I will and won't do to get them. Gimme gimme.
It's all about the chemistry baby. Or maybe its about picking up the same thing at the same time and trying to show it to the other one. Or maybe it's about knowing when to say go away, and when to be alone. Maybe it's trust and truth. Or sharing. It could be about saying I love you, more then when you just want something. Or about laughing hysterically and not stopping because you don't care. Maybe it's not caring what other people think. Having someone to cry to. To stand beside. To argue with. Maybe it's hitting the person next to you and getting smacked back. Maybe it's sleep with a warm butt and cold feet. Or vice versa. Maybe it's love, and maybe it's not. Maybe it could be. Maybe it's confort. Maybe it's replaceable. Maybe timing is off. Maybe it's a plant that has yet to bloom. Maybe I believe too much in the future and not enough in the now. Maybe I know certainties and am just too uncertain to say them.
It's all about the chemistry baby. Or maybe its about picking up the same thing at the same time and trying to show it to the other one. Or maybe it's about knowing when to say go away, and when to be alone. Maybe it's trust and truth. Or sharing. It could be about saying I love you, more then when you just want something. Or about laughing hysterically and not stopping because you don't care. Maybe it's not caring what other people think. Having someone to cry to. To stand beside. To argue with. Maybe it's hitting the person next to you and getting smacked back. Maybe it's sleep with a warm butt and cold feet. Or vice versa. Maybe it's love, and maybe it's not. Maybe it could be. Maybe it's confort. Maybe it's replaceable. Maybe timing is off. Maybe it's a plant that has yet to bloom. Maybe I believe too much in the future and not enough in the now. Maybe I know certainties and am just too uncertain to say them.