21st June 2005
yawning in the rain...wit the one that kept me sane...
or lots of chocs...that rhyms wit rocks...
sleeping on a sunday...still yawning the next day...
these r what i like....these r what i've might...
staring at my stars...wit a chocolate mars....
or whisperin im sorry...to the one that i dont hurry..
watching myself slip...as the smoke begins to heap...
these r what i like...these r what i've might...
holding his hand tight...even after a fight..
or kissing a knight....in the middle of the nite..
like keeping it real..not keeping it right....
these r what i like...these r what i've might...
like taking a little nap...after a ginger snap..
or talking wit no gap....all safe in his lap...
like giving her a slap...after throwing this map...
these are what i apt .....things ive already kept....
9.30am
21 June 2005
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