he means
t o m o r r o w but says in a bit
and doesn't show up a t a l l
he sets his watch to a commet's o r b i t
and remembers to f o r g e t to call...
your place or mine means h e a v e n or h e l l
two addresses somewhat apart
his home's d a r k and s p i k e y
her's clear as a b e l l
it's o v e r before it can start...
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b e n j i / t h r i v i n g / 1 8 / s h o w s t o p p e r / t h e f u n n e v e r e n d s
no courage
for love...
too scared
to be happy...
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for love...
too scared
to be happy...
i like the word "eloquent", even though when i say it, it makes me flame out... kinda like "fabulous"
i like the meeting people... that is not an invite for casual sex.
i like food that should make me feel guilty
i like the rain, and when you are walking in suburbia in the winter and you can hear the the weird echo of snow crunching against the houses. same with leaves.
i like people who are funny, but not all the time, because it gets old. i like when people get what they deserve
i like creating things
i like knowing that people have been affected positively in any way.
i like change
i like making out
i like closing my eyes so tight there are stars
i like kissing
i like talking, and listening.
i like the sense of possibility, that anything can happen. even though it usually doesnt, it could.
i like sleeping in for the bus, then making up dumb excuses and seeing which ones work best.
i like reading. erotica and poetry, mostly.
i like stories that i can relate to.
i like drawing and knowing that i can do it for the rest of my life and be happy.
i like the soreness of your muscles after you work out.
i like shopping and finding clothes that no one else has
i like having conversations, even though nothing productive ever comes from them.
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