Sunday, May 01, 2005
i am like uninspiration.you know i'll bite these words back down
because with melted lipstick
there isnt much i could say
that wouldnt hurt for you days
and i'm still finding it difficult
to follow your intricate patterns
of laothing me and ignoring me
and asking me why
how i love the voice you potray through this cord
but the person on the other end
is what i need more.