cue

i am so tired of having my heart riped out and handed to me on a paper plate. for once maybe they could gently remove it while using local anistetics and hand it to me on a silver platter rimed with gold and accented with seedless grapes.
for once can i have a straight answer, one from the heart. one that i know i can believe because right now everything that comes out your mouth feels like soap bubbles.
surprise me, hold my hand, take me fishing, take your shoes off before you come in, smile when you look me in the eye ... and feel it.
or yeah your right we could just fuck and go to sleep.