Love, they say, is a two-way street
and I have blisters on my feet.
You're sitting there all smug and smiles
and telling me to walk the miles.
I pause to breathe and then we start,
despite my work, to fall apart.
You tell me that it's all my fault
and that I have a cruel heart.
... and i believe you.
5 comments:
Okay seriously - guilty as charged. I stalked you today and your writings are just incredible. Hope you are having a wonderful week.
p.s. your hair rocks
David... I love you! You and John are the best big brothers a little sister could ask for! HUGS & KISSES!
luv u cuppy cake
Hmm. The first two lines of this keep running through my head when I walk about the campus now.
You have a face on here now. Yay :]
your own personal stalker david. i knew you had it in you
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