September 14, 2010

hide in the corner of the room.

i'd like to say,
that you're on my mind.
so i phoned you.
it's hard to believe that i dreamt of you.

dear pretty girl,
take me down with you.

respect is the word she shouts.
she speaks her mind,
not me,
as i was just speaking freely but with deep meanings,
as i implore her.

interrupt me once more,
and i'd kiss you until you'd sway with me.

- he says.