Heady...Step by step on a differing pathAbsent from the fun and the laughHands restlessly refuged in my pocketNo choice than to freeze my eye socketTo..
Why...Walking down the streetDesperately i tryTo drag my heavy feetAnd not stop byAnd not witness that heatOn the bus, in the subwayThose four sparkli..
Day in night out..The touch of his body against mineIs all i can think aboutThe shape of his lips' perfect lineHis tongue en-lacing mine more powerful..
You have no idea..Overtime how s**t piles upfrom those ever growing criteriaIt badly f***s me upI'm in a constant dilemmaI always was just a back-upIt..