Tuesday, April 03, 2007

green eyed pullover

i got fireflies in my stomach, and im leaded to you
and a baby black gaze in my third blind eye is done for,
but im confident. i cant be just lost, let alone with you. alone
you can be my moon song, and if we shoot and miss then
we'll miss and kiss, so the stars can have an audience, and
we can too. we're always aiming for something . i don't want you.
you're stolen[i can't be held hostage over you]. my heart is on my eyes, and it's beat is 7 times faster now that i can't see you.
just for the record, the forecast today is commonly fine, and somewhat
into me. i hope you can keep a secret that can help you in six years. but all this was, was a hint.and it's leading it's own way to a fake faux. facade