Saturday, January 16, 2010

the sun kalls me up
and of course i say "sure"
we'll watch her boyfriends band
at some bar by her home
and she'll kook me to blak
before the hour has passed.
that hair of fire
and those eyes of gold
find me to be a mayan
sweating out my sekrets
in some temezcal.
i shouldve kissed you that night
we went walking in the rain.
and now a stars about to fall
there's this screamin in my head
and the love i missed kouldve been love
to keep me in this skin
but its only ash now
and i'm standing in the wind

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