Mismatched
By birksy
Surface is smooth, nice suit, glinting smile, he's a man who turns heads, and tails, and she is too precious, she feels too much in his shadow, and he has a crowded shadow. Mismatched, they continue, steps out of time, wait for me, I am catching up, and I can only be, me. Written January 31st, 2002 © on Jan 31 2002 06:25 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 12
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"Surface is smooth, nice..."