i'm in the sky when i'm on the floor
the world's a mess and you're my only cure
there's no time for me to act mature
the only words i know are "more, more" and "more"
Like anyone would be I am flattered by your fascination with me and like any hot-blooded woman I have simply wanted an object to crave But you, you're not allowed You're uninvited. An unfortunate slight, must be strangely exciting to watch the stoic squirm, must be somewhat heartening, to watch shepherd meet shepherd. But you, you're not allowed You're uninvited, an unfortunate slight. Like any uncharted territory I must seem greatly intriguing You speak of my love like you have experienced love like mine before but this is not allowed. You're uninvited An unfortunate slight I don't think you unworthy I need a moment to deliberate
Thursday, 3 December 2009
current Obsession with: lace, bob dylan, 60s, tights, hats, faux-fur, over-the-knee, and all different types of kissing x x xx xx x x x x x x x xx x x x x x x xx x x x x (including underwater to feel like a mermaid, in public to make people feel uncomfortable and same-sex)
