January 09, 2007

  • I put my cards face up on the table bluffing always proved to be my downfall So here it goes all in You’re little amazing star is falling And telling all First it was the wild child after came the smooth talker Next was the pretty boy Or was it the giant then I never can remember which part came first But he wasn’t the last The military man came back asking for my hand But tenth grade came and went I don’t want to fit those squares In my circular holes They never quite fit As well as pencil dick (oops) The smell of bic ink Finds its way to my nose And “Window in the Skies” Has come on twice But there is way too much salt For me to care And I’m sure that all the pressure in the face Feels so much better than the piercing in the heart Buddha knows, it fixes itself faster So apparently I was right But I want to be wrong I thought that any web would do But the only spider that fit was you Now here comes skinny two So much different than skinny one Skinny two seemed to want the same things I hear you on Halloween God knows, skinny one wouldn’t hold my hand forever Dear skinny one, I spoke my mind, without trying to separate from you Yes, your hair isn’t yellow And you don’t watch trees decompose But you do have that hint of protective resentment That made me resent this Dear skinny two, Skinny one is jealous of you Afraid to lose the flower he so tried to use But the flower just wants skinny one to admit it And the flower wants skinny two to stay with her as she grows And protect her from the weeds
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