Let's cut out all these verbs and add some adjectives to describe the objectives of this wounded heart cupid struck again shakin the dreads on his head another arrow through my heart another hole punctured without making its mark collapsing all the nerves within my soul how I'll never know why I let you go he gave me a perfect chance but I got fucked out of romance so I never quite recovered and I never quite discovered how a charming fellow like you could ever love a hag like me I never deserved you nevertheless adored you with all the sonnets of Shakespeare and the rejected bonnets of Joyce rejoice you loved me without reason without due even though I had slept with more people than you it wasn't me no it wasn't you it wasn't all the men I screwed I knew you were the one but I was young and I wanted to have fun so on to the next cupid! I announced another arrow through my heart this one will never be apart my best friend from the beginning to the middle to the ending another betrayal he was too irrational too in love with her too unleveled unpredictable in despicable undespisable jealous of everyone and everything overzealous in spending greens he never appreciated what he had til one night when he saw her in another's cab ready to throw all they had away just because he had a prettier face and that's the truth to his dismay and her vain disgrace but the third arrow really did its damage the final blow ashes to ashes I never meant to fall in love so easy but I slipped on a kiss and tumbled into sheets so cozy rosy were my cheeks when I heard from him the next day maybe this one will be the one to finally take her away to a private island in fiji sippin magaritas and poundin henessy blowin grapes in an ape's face moma this one woulda made you proud everything you told me to find in a man well dowed well rounded well endowed well grounded suitable suitor a knight in full armor but he'll never adore her like the first blood cupid drew for and maybe this is my own punishment for chasing cupid though he finds me repugnant just a lost romantic dying in a sea of spoiled chastity and chivalry so he keeps hunting out lovers for me hoping he'll stop being my fantasy an eros so pure a look so demure why wouldn't I chose venus as a boy above all the rest and then it is gone this obsession of your notion to indulge an innocent mind with the 9th potion.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Let me let you be in a sea of wet dreams pie creams some onion rings on your fingers didn't mean a thing but a recurring nightmare awakens you from reveries to remind you of how much you mean to me of a smoky night in april well the weather wasn't perfect but our lips they surely met and repeated all these promises and secrets and projects a life we'll make a new two hearts to mend and sew together as an umbrella to cover from stormy weatha but baby never knew how he was so insecure with a gorgeous face like that all the world he would attract such a handsome face like that and charm he did not lack but here's the problem as you'll see boys like that never need a heart so if we grow apart he won't need it and leave you with a mark holding an umbrella by yourself hoping to start again but it won't end then cuz it's heavy and it's rainin and you never believed in prayin girl it's not like you're not predictin all this before it's happenin so why go through all this drama all this trauma why can't you find the one and stick to one die for one eat shit sleep and fuck for one cuz baby I can only make love to one and even if he leaves me for another one I'll be warm just thinking of us and how his cum tastes just like the sun.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Let me let you be in a sea of wet dreams pie creams some onion rings on your fingers didn't mean a thing but a recurring nightmare awakens you from reveries to remind you of how much you mean to me of a smoky night in april well the weather wasn't perfect but our lips they surely met and repeated all these promises and secrets and projects a life we'll make a new two hearts to mend and sew together as an umbrella to cover from stormy weatha but baby never knew how he was so insecure with a gorgeous face like that all the world he would attract such a handsome face like that and charm he did not lack but here's the problem as you'll see boys like that never need a heart so if we grow apart he won't need it and leave you with a mark holding an umbrella by yourself hoping to start again but it won't end then cuz it's heavy and it's rainin and you never believed in prayin girl it's not like you're not predictin all this before it's happenin so why go through all this drama all this trauma why can't you find the one and stick to one die for one eat shit sleep and fuck for one cuz baby I can only make love to one and even if he leaves me for another one I'll be warm just thinking of us and how his cum tastes just like the sun.
socal_drew:
Cool blog