Jan 19, 2006 22:24
my hair is a mess
my room is a mess
my mind is a mess
i am a mess
i'm all messed up on you
your hair is so dirty.
so are you.
shiiiiit
i'm out of my mind.
does it look like i want you?
yeah. i know. i'm sorry.
i do that often.
post script.
i didn't mean to do that. to you.
i'm sure i'm the first.
but that doesn't mean you won't be back.
i know.
which is wrong
but i like the
power you
let me have over you