kisses like a bee's sting
careful, careful now
playing with morals your
mother gave to you, i'm
stretching my legs out
as far as they can go to
see how well i can bleed
for you,

...help me hold myself together: crush me
while asking me if i am still breathing.

you're beautiful like mud, contagious
like dirt shoving your beliefs under every
pretty skirt.

my God, i see it now. i see it so clear.
but i want it anyway. here & here &
oh

especially here. like this but to the left
or else i may just fall apart.
and please, please preach to me about
the importance of love and then you can
break my heart.

07/19/2003

Author's Note: weeeeeeee!

Posted on 07/19/2003
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