Saturday, January 13, 2007

comfortable..

gay

long time since i heard this song





I just remembered, that time at the market
snuck up behind me and jumped on my shopping cart
And rode down, isle 5
you looked behind you to smile back at me
crashed into a rack full of magazines
they asked up, if we could leave.

Can't remember, what went wrong last September
but i'm sure that you'd remind me, if you had to

Our love was, comfortable and
so broken in

Life of the party
and she swears that she's artsy

Our love was, comfortable and
so broken in
she's perfect, so flawless

I loved you
grey sweat pants, no makeup, so perfect

Our love was, comfortable and
so broken in
she's perfect, so flawless
I want you back
.


john mayor..comfortable.. i really feel dam empty.. well.. off to camp again.. spent my whole weeked sleeping..

1 Comments:

Blogger Unknown said...

i had a dream that we found our love again
sent you all the confessions that i never did dare send
but i woke up, its gone, because i ran
no one knows when it'll come back, or ever again.

6:52 AM  

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