Na NA NA nothing ever matters
when you are la love sick like me
it's undeniable, uncurable
and slowly festering in me
I knew this would cause problems but you
can't reverse the time
I say it over (over) over again
my cliches spin on diamond ryhmes
When hormones tell a lie
and chemicals play monopoly with your brain
You're landing on my hotels
but you seem to never pay
I'm coming up on empty
and I'm shriveling away
These deeds are never done
in the hands of the crusader
Monday, March 1, 2010
Slowed Wake
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Your writing are so confusing yet they make perfect sense..
ReplyDeleteI really like the "I'm coming up on empty... so on so on"
This is one of my favorites