bad poem for bad sam
May 2 2006 at 12:43 PM sespy
a little stalker
action
looking at a picture of you eating icecream
checking your bands dates but i
dont think id have
the strength to go.
one little month
of my spring was most blooming
you into me
everything
everything
stunted
you slip away
left, i
look around erratically
my hair and skirt blowing
alone around me
you slipped away
under something
all your excuses
a bad sweater vest
it doesnt look good
i want your sounds and your mouth and your body
your smile
just makes me cry now
this is all i ever get
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