[this is about me]
this is about me but much more about you pretty boys are everywhere but i'd rather sleep with you--across phone lines masquerading as distance those days when i'd clean my room and blow dry my hair and you'd pry me from my latest essay for movies and popcorn and sex in dark corners I snapped You lost something (I think most called it a soul) I'm sorry to admit but it wasn't all me I tried and was more beautiful than the sum of your parts I Still Believe In You and if you want me I'm there you don't and that's okay let me turn my mic up and say, yeah, I loved you, so whatcha gonna do about it? /////so its not a poem. but its from the heart and its here to be dissected my heart for sale lets hear some offers//// Written April 2nd, 2002 © on Apr 01 2002 05:10 PM PST 0 • 12
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"this is about me..."