oh my my my my you are bold.
oh down down down down you will go.
into a hole? where nothings real.
im glad you wont be staying here.
oh my love. hurry up.
i cant belive the things you do,
and everything you put me through.
i dont belive a word you say.
i wont partake in games you play.
oh my love. hurry up. far (for?) too long you've been gone.
I've often thought about sitting down and writing a letter. I'll ask her if she recalls wearing that turtleneck sweater. Oh my body's aching but my heart won't leave me alone. I know its over but (emus are mean works for me)
oh my love. hurry up. for too long, you've been gone.
i think elt is right about that part.
(Edited by mindylieu at 7:33 pm on June 10, 2002)
"negro frijoles!!" ~m.m.