March 2010
72 posts
Crimson and clover... over and over.
I recall once on the church steps,
when I moved to kiss your chest.
How we paid such close attention,
to each sweet and stuttered breath.
I should’ve stopped to paint our picture,
captured honest pure affection,
just to document the difference
between attraction and connection.
I can see all of my friends,
and I break into empty buildings,
when the coast was clear,
with backpacks...
GET OFF MY BALLS, YOU DAMN ART TEACHER!
I get my kicks from looking up sex offenders and...
Somebody please talk to me on skype. The stupid...
he wrote forever on my converse.... awwwwwwwwww IT...
Duude making steam punk goggles is the hardest...
Don't think too much, just act. I wanna know... do...
UUUSSSE ME DON'T LOOOSE ME
Well today I look so good Just like I know I should My breasts to tempt inside my bra My face is painted like a movie starĀ I’ve studied my flaws in your reflection And put them to rights with savage correction I’ve turned my statuesque perfection And shone it over in your direction So come on darling, make me yours Trip me over, show me the floor Tease me, tease me, make me stay
Why are you unhappy?
Because I’m unhappy.