Friday, June 29, 2012

listen to my eyes.

i remember that alley and awkward handshake

basically holding my hand until we reached the lake

you threw your guitar in the trunk

you cooked spaghetti, it was junk

full moon beats a new moon, at least in my mind

suddenly i left my past behind

something new, a leather couch, no TV

i closed my eyes as you leaned down to me

in heels no less, i felt so short

i couldn't imagine a case for court

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*sigh*
that was the dumbest line ever. "a case for court"??? -_-;;

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