Monday, August 10, 2009


you are my jail and your kiss is my guillotine.
These hands will come around. You'll love their touch again.
Remember when i was so
 strange and likable.
i wanted you to be the one to hold the strings.
i'm so into you baby i can't get into nothing else.
You say my love for you's not real, but you don't know
 real it feels.

lay me out on the table

i want to be able to feel your touch.
it's not too much to ask.
but it feels like it is.

1 comment:

  1. "you are my jail and your kiss is my guillotine."

    I love this line.