Friday, June 2

comparing to the last time we had spoke, it seems to me that you're not happy, like you used to be...

awkward

i don't know whether i should talk to you. i don't think i've ever really caught your eye, but you've caught mine. i notice you everytime you're around. its like impossible to look over you. but i've only ever seen you. i haven't really ever talked to you. i don't really know you. but i know you are intruguing and i want to know more.
let me learn.

i'm not in love, it's just a little lust... i wish it wasn't

to you i'm like a flavour that wouldn't last, you took one bite and spat me out real fast (I Liked You Better Before You Were Naked on the Internet - From First To Last)

1 Comments:

Blogger Indeterminacy said...

A little lust never hurt anybody. Desire is lovely, sometimes lovelier than actually getting what you lust after.

8:32 pm, July 07, 2006  

Post a Comment

Links to this post:

Create a Link

<< Home