• judgemental tone held captive behind my teeth...

    by theINDIAN6996 on April 19, 2008
    My words drip off behind my tongue but are held tightly behind my teeth, did you feel me when i passed by, your open arms but i stared ahead in stride with good intentions and probable doubt? Just to seek this paranormal state is... untouchable but o how i wanna touch... your soul, your heart, your lips, Just grace my presence with that excellence you hold so highly, lay there and believe that it's me, yea i caught you gazing in my eyes, red sheets, red blinds, just color me red, please.... If ya want color me green with envy... either way, color me, because i won't be a waste of paint not today, not tonight, or tomorrow i want, i need, and no one will do but you, screw metaphors, innuendos, and under the counter deals, i'm standing in my sunday's best, tonight, it's all out there no sorries, no bargains, no burdens, just eyes with no disguise no holds, no deep breathes, no conclusions just tell me "i want.... You + Me...." thats what equals eternity, something we understood from the beginning, and we'll have plans backed up with no regrets, just memories pleading to be spoken of. i could spill for days... but you... you have only a few minutes... and i... i only need 30 seconds...."
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