sand between our toes
and the sun in my eyes
choice pebbles and sea shells
sand castles and little squeals
surf, sea and the boys
and this beautiful life
always always always
i'll choose love.
06 August 2013
02 July 2013
precaution perpetua
that is so sweet and thoughtful of you
to evangelize the whole neighborhood
with your one-dimentional theories about me
when my indecisions stump you
you turn to your dysfunctional self
can't you see the chains between you and me
i can't stand to be with you so long
but no matter how far i go
it will always tug at me
before my blood sings forgotten songs
i want to hear this particular one
the one you used to sing always
i could use some of those drama in it
maybe i was wrong to argue
that religion is just corrupted latin
and that you'll outgrow my company
and develop latent thoughts on soulmates
and the advantages of searching and finding
i am not here to sell myself to you
i am just here
and you know that
like you know about the chains
our multiplicity don't amaze me
as it does to you
and the way you blush everytime
i say i wanted to marry God
and my heliophobic tendencies and
to prune vineyards my whole life away
well.. that's how bad i want to be alone
to evangelize the whole neighborhood
with your one-dimentional theories about me
when my indecisions stump you
you turn to your dysfunctional self
can't you see the chains between you and me
i can't stand to be with you so long
but no matter how far i go
it will always tug at me
before my blood sings forgotten songs
i want to hear this particular one
the one you used to sing always
i could use some of those drama in it
maybe i was wrong to argue
that religion is just corrupted latin
and that you'll outgrow my company
and develop latent thoughts on soulmates
and the advantages of searching and finding
i am not here to sell myself to you
i am just here
and you know that
like you know about the chains
our multiplicity don't amaze me
as it does to you
and the way you blush everytime
i say i wanted to marry God
and my heliophobic tendencies and
to prune vineyards my whole life away
well.. that's how bad i want to be alone
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