Friday, September 5, 2008

Chalky, Smokey and Forever Friends

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There I was,
In uniform,
Looking at the subway curves,
My vows,
Like a girls hand,
Will never ever touch again,
Down the forever and ever love system.

He was not as bold as I thought,
He had tickets down to the metropolitan museum,
He asked us what our favourite,
Work of art was,
And never could I tell him,
It was him.

I looked at the ruins and crabgrass,
I liked the drums sinking softly,
She told me she liked summer,
And never have I seen the sun,
As bright as her.

Oh never will I hold another hand.

Honest it hasn't been said,
How heaven's an executive company ad,
Oh, it's never been dark,
A touch of grey,
And a,
"I wish I had once..."

And there he was,
In his uniform,
And that other stuff in his hand,
Thinking about creatures of his heart,
I was just a girl then,
And never have I learned,
His trend,
But I'll never ever love any other friend.

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