Fingers Crossed

 

You can be a little bit

Demanding.

You can say some things that sound

Wicked.

There are times when all the madness is alarming.

And I don't quite know what I

Should'a did.

 

If there's a reason for your treason,

My mind has rights to investigate.

And I've found the putrid roots of your love.

And I know how long I'm not going to wait.

 

There's a short in your circuits,

And I plan to die only at my hands.

But thanks for your concern.

 

Believe your lies,

And hug your heart.

Ignore the pain,

And fall apart,

And greet the moon,

And hearts are stained,

This is what I feel was genuinely gained.

 

It's not so pulchritudinous,

It's rotten and we're old.

Horrid, shocking, immoral,

Inquitous and sinful.

 

But banish those thoughts,

I cross my fingers in your name.

I wish you luck,

But what the f**k are we thinking?

Reviews

[Michelle Long]

F/kn pwetty!=]
Seriously though, it gsve me an erection.