Monthly Archives: November 1999

crap dammit

i say crap and i say damnit i say i lost it as if i had it i can analyze and say i don’t care truth is i’m still wanting to go out somehwere all my complaining hasn’t taught me … Continue reading

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tuesday

listen to the mp3 who is the villain on a Tuesday afternoon when the talk we had is over too soon my eyes sting, washed in regret my ears echo, the words i can’t forget now my words land like … Continue reading

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my girl

listen to the mp3 white stockings that stop at the knee eyes and light up at the sight of me laughs that are clear and sincere whispered breaths against my ear and a green dress with the tiniest stain she … Continue reading

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the hardest goodbye

listen to the mp3 she was turning right i was waiting to turn left i had to look away to catch my breath after all i’d been through waking from a dream still can’t shake the wish ignore the feeling … Continue reading

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