Hold on, let it form and mold till it cuts you in the arm in the foot
it was never supposed to be like this
rushed and bleeding so sweet
kiss him black and blue
I was supposed to go somewhere but now I can't remember for the life of me
man he smells so fuckin good
sounds like someone's got a case of the s'posedas. *smile*
cl0ckopolis
it was never supposed to be like this
rushed and bleeding so sweet
kiss him black and blue
I was supposed to go somewhere but now I can't remember for the life of me
man he smells so fuckin good
sounds like someone's got a case of the s'posedas. *smile*
cl0ckopolis
A near encounter, a random internet moment
Leading to a coffee house rendezvous
Pouring rain, Nervous twitches
Who would've believed it could culminate into this
The hands of time, spare no time...
For they spin like cl0ckwork, in a blurred haze
Minutes become Hours, Hours become Days
The hour glass was full, Now the sand fades
Your sweet caress, your tender touch
The look of wanting, the quiver of desire
The submissive exists, but doesn't always come out to play
Nails across my back, fingerprints across my face
The eye of the tiger, the huntress on the prowl
The dominatrix exists, but not in a 'showgirls' sort of way
My thoughts cosumed by the move
But where there once was joy, there is only sorrow
Distance will soon arise, this I despise
But I'll remain true, because I belong to you
And time will remain a blur, until the distance is no longer therrr
::smilin' like a cracked out jackass::
I'll see you soon... :-
[Edited on Jun 11, 2004 11:07AM]