little girl, you were always something
they itched to get their fingers on.
(i'd say i'm sorry but i'm truly not
sure who i'm sorry for) i was never polite
you were never so naieve. even with your
limbs thrown into the air screaming inside
your head, i believe i believe i believe.
come on,
you were never so naieve.
i was never polite and they're itching
once again to get their fingers on you
and ya know what,
this time
they just might.

03/28/2003

Author's Note: for you and for me...(keep our legs crossed for luck, ya know)

Posted on 03/28/2003
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