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Sep 09, 2006 01:47

and i don't mind waiting.
if it takes
a long
long
time.

& i don't mind wastin' the best years of our life.

.,

all the dreams you ever had are slowly coming true
but my darling dear: what to do with you?
pack a bag. catch the train, tell all the boys in spain, you forgot my name.
my darling.
you forgot my name.

.,

sail away.
anchor on your arm.
weighing you down
with all those lies that
you've sold yourself.
you've sold your soul dear boy.
you've sold my soul dear boy.
and there is no return
from an unforgivable
sin.
the rotten apple we bit before we knew
will always haunt us.

.,

haunted by the living ghost of
your so.called.love.
wrap her up in a neat package of lies
tie it with a red.satin.ribbon
and put her under the tree til' next season,
because tonite dear, you're all i can see.

.,

but i never said i wanted you to be my man

jsut my sidekick

with the here and then kiss

and the regret

of what we both will never be.

.,

that first taste of desire, and being desired
is an intoxicating bliss, in which no one escapes.

so hold me for the night.
then let me go.
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