My 'hey miss' was heinous but still robbed the digits, a name, and a smile
off a sunflower from the 916, six to ten times he had callen a wantin to see her in blossom before the new autumn winds would begin to remind me of spring, when good people happen to damn bad things. i want to lose myself inside of something new for a change, as we're growing old we're finding little time to lose our way.
How are you to know if i'm a superhero or
an evil villain with eyes for you?
how are you to think i'd let you just slip by without
a question why?Why?
This is a memory waiting to happen if you have time for this
i'll make it fast
no, i do not love you but i deserve the chance to know you
at least.
Its late im quite tired but i can't sleep and he can't think without
his flower, cuz she emits a light i might not ever be right without
when he can't find her his eyes burn, his brain turns to powder all
sounds become louder, till im standing on the precipice of sleep
overlooking an abyss of insomnia, then her giggles betray her, i more than just crave her, ive tried to explain, baby, i cant sleep untill you're beside me
How are you to know if i just want to taste you or i want to swallow
your essence whole?
how are you to know if i just want to love you or i want to LOVE YOU?
You'll never know...
this is a memory
you are a memory