Wednesday, September 9, 2009

I woke up in the what I slept in
And wore it throughout the day
The shirt you made yourself but gave me

The taste of clove you left sitting on my lips

8 comments:

fauxpas said...

Talk to me, please.

fauxpas said...

I give up.

Anonymous said...

Haven't been here in a while.

fauxpas said...

No, neither have I.

Blippity Bloppy said...

messenger bird's song

fauxpas said...

No.

fauxpas said...

Forget it, forget me, forget it.

Anonymous said...

I didn't leave that other comment. I forgot about you a long time ago and hate you for what you've done to everyone around me. Don't expect any correspondence again, ever.