i sat on a swing today
and heard
fairies laughing
men shouting on the rooftops
takin' my time
i thought about what next to say
the truth
white lies
or maybe just a lullaby
but i went for it last night
so
i wish you would show up on my doorstep
and hold me (tight)
since
isn't that what we both want?
and then, after we could recognize that (in each other)
then, maybe, we would talk.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
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this one is truth and sadness
for some reason i feel like i should apologize after reading this.
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