thinking that its sealed. no more work to do. leaving me suprised. leaving me in bed. yet making me want to run. suck excitement. stall out before it starts. everybody elses boy, maybe one day i'll be my own. yet accused selfish and actually selfish sometimes. just not in the right areas these times. never the one being saught after excpet in the bed. always chasing never being chased. making single serving seem most fullfilling. cuz thats all thats usually wanted. one serving. they fled. the one area i could truly be most anorexic.
no mas bananas.
love ~ c.t.
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