Saturday, July 26, 2008

This Party Called Life

My hands shiver and shake, just do it for goodness sakes.
We laugh a little, touch a little more.

Innocents that wants was owned by my very two hands
Now lays in the essence of that single man.
Oh innocents, thanks for sticking around for a little while.
I have to now fend for it myself, waking up to see below is shattered tile.

I can't say it was all you, but I trusted you.
It was like roses, you were so enticing.
Life is costly; I'm finding out, it's very pricey.

Your hands slipped down my back.
I needed to say something.
It's hard when you’re so good.
It's hard, but I knew we would.

Speak a little softer.
Stop kissing down my neck.
Oh never mind, "What the heck."

Ready?
I don't know how I can be ready for this.
This pleasure, this bliss.

Basketball shirt, you're really making me work.
Move a little closer, hug a little tighter.
Is it burning in here, or is it just us two on fire.

Your hands slipped down my back.
I needed to say something.
It's hard when you’re so good.
It's hard, but I knew we would.

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