Who are you gonna kiss?
My pure heart is gonna race around the stars
With wimps and crybabies in tow
I think I'm gonna go again
More than loving, more than demanding
I'm frustrated that doubting is so much easier for me
It hurts
such as "we're friends, but i don't love you"
or "i'll protect you, but i can be by your side"
bitter mutual incompatibility
Right this second, touch me
if this is fate, let it connect
Who are you gonna kiss?
Me? Or Maybe that other girl?
instead of heart-wrenching words
just irresponsibly embrace the edge
Sunday, December 06, 2009
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