They make painkillers
So why not emotion killers?
I wish sometimes I could be a zombie.
Stalking the land with my arms straight out.
But instead of moaning
"Brain, need brain!"
I would fall on people
grunting
"Love, need love!"
It's not that I still want Marcos
He's a huge fuck.
But I must admit
I'm jealous he has someone that loves him
Even if it is a stupid
Flatchested
Douch-bag.
I'm curious to know if caring too much
Really is better than not caring at all.

05/17/2003

Posted on 06/08/2003
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