that sip

i walked out of class today i saw you... you were walking too you walked to the water fountain where you took that sip i watched you as i walked turning the knob and the water flowing you bent down and took a drink i admired it and wished i was that water the water that touched your lips the water that filled your desire i used to be that water i did have you once it was just like that sip short, fulfilling and over ohh well i may still want you but things will change i will grow out of you soon i hope until then i want to be that sipyeah i know its out there Written April 18th, 2002 © on Apr 18 2002 03:48 PM PST   10 • 0 • 12