| Subject: my best friend and i are such girls. jeez. |
Author:
sober
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Date Posted: 11:45:36 10/11/01 Thu
frustratingly enough,
your lethargic self still kills me.
and even tho i ignore each comment,
along with each giant stride,
i still find myself scowling,
whiling pulling apart my straws.
so we're running that path again,
and tripping over our giant ego's...
yet i still claim to be the most down to earth person.
but we make sure to avoid our smiles,
cos that would be too perfect.
and it's not because i'm bitterly jealous.
of course not...
then i hear that vibrating laugh,
and your finger points beyond me.
and to think, i was open to ridicule...
not to mention embracing the damn thing.
so let's pump it up,
or anything else that seems vaguely amusing,
and play "remember when"
cos my memory makes everything fuzzy,
in that pretty, pink ribboned way.
i hate writing everything down,
but my words always seem to run into each other.
and it's not because you're bitterly jealous.
of course not...
this has to stop, in a week.
or five.
you said this charade is over,
i said "what charade?"
seems like i lost some memory with that last stumble.
rambling on and on can only stop when the speakers tongue is numb.
so i advise the world to make it a great day,
and then our picture will be complete.
i always wanted a photo finish.
and we're both bitterly jealous.
i know it...
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