I'm a rainstorm on a sunny day, unexpected but pleasent none the less.
I calculate while I initiate, contact between polar opposites cause reactions we all can be ashamed of. Silly dreams end up feeling a bit moist but dont worry we all have it hard.
I'm smarter than your average nobody but then again knowledge in the hands of the few can be destructive to all and the one.
Swerve your hips while I drape my arms over your shoulders, your lips taste as sweet as a rose is a rose is a rose.
Repetition doesnt emphisize how something feels but you can say fuck quite a few times in the dark and anyone listening in will get the point.
Smooth Romeo, real smooth, that poison that doth grace thine lips was more verbal than intended. We can cling to the notion that our one and only have had you only, because one may be lonely but 5 gets pretty awkward.
Your heads tilted up, in pride I dont know, but its alot easier to see kingdom come when you ignore the here and now.
A chorus of voices spring up whenever you consider the options, and the obvious one tends to be a diva soprano with a need for attention.
Our thoughts on the matter are just scared little children who put on adult demeanors to give themselves an air of maturity.
Frightening, I know, but work is terrifying to most.
My hair has feelings and I hurt them all the time.
I crawl into my skin every morning wondering if its the right me. I cant be anyone else but myself but I still wonder what the other models look like.
I cant really think right now, mainly because my head and my heart are having a friendly round of Russian Roulette, only all the chambers are loaded.
I'm drawing a blank, and its coming along nicely.
The songs I sing all run together, a dozen stories clipped onto one another by a phrase here a verse there.
I'm odd, to be frank.
And its been a pleasure meeting you.
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