It's storming out, and I'm wondering
"Is he thinking about me?"...
Where do i go from here? victimized by my own...
See me, hear me.
Do you feel me yet...
Multi-colored shoelace losses;
addiction to bright lights and neon signs...
Tell me.
Does he stare...
One day our emotions will get the best of us,
and intellect will come tumbling...
Walking by the ocean, do you feel free?
The boardwalk creaks underneath your shoes...
Intricate stories of lustful love
are winding their spindly fingers...
I wish my mouth hadn't been the culprit.
I want to whisper I'm sorry...
I look in the mirror,
a yellow chunky belt...
Late nights talks between me and the geese always...
You say I'm beautiful, but
which do you mean...