i kissed your lips
but i tasted his mouth
emerging into the girl
i tried not to be
but some of it
is because of you
dont you see
fling to fling
we cling only for a few days
yah, take another shot
its your way
of getting over your dirty habits
you dirty whore
i thought i left addiction
when it seems that this
is
non-fiction
i gotta get to you
while he kisses my neck
yah, envision the scene
far from getting clean
there is only one
and it's you, but
you know im no good
this mess has become impossible to fix
but i need you in my life
would have been different
if i was your wife
but uh.. i am ashamed
this is so lame
to be writting this
but believe it or not
i love you
but i have to stop writting
....he's here
Saturday, September 26, 2009
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