May 26, 2002
by whoring.for.love on May 26, 2002A poem I wrote:
Hey friend, what have you been doing?
Yeah I've spent these lazy days queitly unscrewing.
Do have any plans for the summer? Mind if I'm included?
You only have to say the word if you feel I've intruded.
But without you I sleep to well past noon.
I miss the sun rise, and the day ends too soon.
When I'm alone nothing, much goes down
So why don't you take me with you, on a tour of our small town?
We could hang out, stay out late
Look at stars, procrastinate
I could do everything that I already do
But it'd be so much better, if it got done with you.
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