Sunday, January 10, 2010

Sly, Flirtatious sins

sly grins, flirtatious sins, hanging on every word like its absurd.

strung along like its wrong, but it feels so right to have you in sight that I might want to stay here forever, could it get any better? A lock bouncing around my face with such grace while I smile just for a little while. Come 'round here, let your hair down dear, dont be afraid to let go of your fears!

Me and you, you and me, cant anyone see that we're perfect company? They loved you and I'm so blue, is this really true? Words come out like air! I asked but you couldn't bear.

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