Monday, September 10, 2007

One Hundred Times

Ok so I claimed that I couldn’t trust him
When it really was in just one aspect.

There’s a funny thing about him.

I don’t care
I don’t care
I don’t care

Until that smile.

Then it’s easy to forget
And really easy to want.

We are all just ridiculous people.


“hey, want to get high?
It’s peer pressure
of all the people, I want to see you get high”


“you’re going to leave me?
What else have you got to do?
just stay with me”


Dazed&Confused

We shall be spoons
I’ll be kissed on the forehead
Inhale the familiar scent
Of booze, smoke, pot, cologne
Always
At least in our night meetings.
He plans to quit one of those
But for now I’ll inhale it and memorize.


We’re just back and forth people.
A challenge is fun, as long as you never get to the finish line.