Thursday 13 August 2009 photo 2/2
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i pull ranks like you pull teeth, but swallow the dreams of my sleep because it asks me to.
Wake up way too late,
but just in time to hope you've got time.
my life is built breaking the rules of iambic pentameter.
i know i'm always too much, but you're just never enough anymore.
(a goodbye whispered an hour to late;
tear the memories off the wall and wait.)
cause a scene to kill the current one
i snapped his legs for a sound, hit the lights for a reaction. rolled around in a haystack for affection, only to find myself allergic to whatever it was that started things up anyway. either way, i kiss in the helping glow of night lights and ride boys with my training wheels still on. eat my own soul out for a taste of freedom but you'd never guess i haven't grown up.
Wake up way too late,
but just in time to hope you've got time.
my life is built breaking the rules of iambic pentameter.
i know i'm always too much, but you're just never enough anymore.
(a goodbye whispered an hour to late;
tear the memories off the wall and wait.)
cause a scene to kill the current one
i snapped his legs for a sound, hit the lights for a reaction. rolled around in a haystack for affection, only to find myself allergic to whatever it was that started things up anyway. either way, i kiss in the helping glow of night lights and ride boys with my training wheels still on. eat my own soul out for a taste of freedom but you'd never guess i haven't grown up.
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