Apr 28, 2005 23:45
One thing i can quite understand;
It's hard to grasp a complete hold.
And nothing more then holding your hand,
Would make me feel more then what i do,
When i lay here thinking of you,
Can't sleep with darkness closing fast,
To me it feels my minds in a clasp,
Waiting and wondering about you,
I'm spoiled with feelings,
Trample me down like wet grass,
Leave a trail to the crims scene,
Flee and let it be,
Because i can't change me.
So i try to do something to help,
Maybe you would lie down and see,
It's comfortable here next to me.
I'm having a party on saturday night...starting around 8. hemp hops playing. jams a plenty also.
-S