The only waking moment
upon us
I don't have the guts to face your eyes
Far past footsie I talk about the weather
More smiles and smiles
And as your man comes back from the potty
I just keep my head down
looking at your tits from time to time
but mostly my heads down
Nothing much? Not much written yes, but it still says a lot. Weird, that song Jessie's Girl got into my head when I read this. I don't like it when songs are in my head, but I do like this piece... You have managed to both annoy me and impress me at the same time; that takes skill, very nicely done. ;)
