10th Mac 2005
ive got loads this morning...
but i'm lost to say something..
brake this wall and stop lying...
if only i knew when i was flying...
ever felt like crying....
while u're laziLy watching...
them news bout them dying..
thru that puny tele that i feel like throwing....
ever felt like boring...
as u lay n trying...
tellin me e'thing's falling...
think u should b calling...
i've none left for whinning..
just leave myself spinning...
n u'll know i'll start buying...
once i know what's cooking...
(?????????)
ever felt like dying...
like on the rift of retiring..
as u're still up but laying...
as u wait for that calling...
ever felt like loving..
like the only breath worth saving...
like the one u left cold n starving...
like the time u need calm n craving....
these r just thoughts all living...
this is me crazy n depressing...
but i am still horny n laughing...
so lets go loud n go fishing
10.30 am.
10 March 2005
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