an go fuck itself b4 ud give in. findin a friend 2 live n spend some valuable time with. it is what it is. n it is 1 of hose things dat when u get a grip. ur on 4 1 hell of a trip. a drug of some sort. givin u 1 of those feelins u wont soon abort when aboard. bleedin out ur heart quicker than ud want. grabbin hold like 1 of those things wrote down in a poem that says it all. hittin da sweet spots expressed in da eyes of a lover. touchin somethin within dat if not careful it could hurt. its 1 of those things when u hold it u jus kno. willin to grow old n enjoy lifes lil flow. spilled upon sheets of paper, words cant come close 2 tellin ur tale. and even if it tried n gave it a spin it fail. its 1 of those things u cant erase from ur face. bcuz uv become 2 luv da taste. its one of those things.
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
1 of those things
its 1 of those kinda things. 1 dat u cant explain when words r exchanged. built up 2 b released. said jus right as theyre finally set free. on thumb tacks from both ends of da vision displayed inside a luv driven mind. tryin 2 find da time 2 grab hold of da thoughts as if plucked from a dream long ova livin signs. smaller than life. its 1 of those things where all else c
an go fuck itself b4 ud give in. findin a friend 2 live n spend some valuable time with. it is what it is. n it is 1 of hose things dat when u get a grip. ur on 4 1 hell of a trip. a drug of some sort. givin u 1 of those feelins u wont soon abort when aboard. bleedin out ur heart quicker than ud want. grabbin hold like 1 of those things wrote down in a poem that says it all. hittin da sweet spots expressed in da eyes of a lover. touchin somethin within dat if not careful it could hurt. its 1 of those things when u hold it u jus kno. willin to grow old n enjoy lifes lil flow. spilled upon sheets of paper, words cant come close 2 tellin ur tale. and even if it tried n gave it a spin it fail. its 1 of those things u cant erase from ur face. bcuz uv become 2 luv da taste. its one of those things.
an go fuck itself b4 ud give in. findin a friend 2 live n spend some valuable time with. it is what it is. n it is 1 of hose things dat when u get a grip. ur on 4 1 hell of a trip. a drug of some sort. givin u 1 of those feelins u wont soon abort when aboard. bleedin out ur heart quicker than ud want. grabbin hold like 1 of those things wrote down in a poem that says it all. hittin da sweet spots expressed in da eyes of a lover. touchin somethin within dat if not careful it could hurt. its 1 of those things when u hold it u jus kno. willin to grow old n enjoy lifes lil flow. spilled upon sheets of paper, words cant come close 2 tellin ur tale. and even if it tried n gave it a spin it fail. its 1 of those things u cant erase from ur face. bcuz uv become 2 luv da taste. its one of those things.
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