Monday, June 15, 2009

Frequent Urination After Using Plan B

The third floor of a suicide

S
Many years have passed since I fell in love with you. Sure a lot has happened .... but very little in common. Still as beautiful. I still just shy. Are these things never change. U
Once again we find ourselves, this time almost accidentally. One night he did not expect. United by mutual friends. One of those things that sometimes occur.
I try to hide the nerves to say hello. Again, do not expect you tonight. Inert in response to music. Guess again, many of the things that never happen.
C
share anecdotes. Confident intimacy. Everyone with each other. June heat. Cold beer. Café of your eyes. Honey wake up, another one of those things that do not die.
I
tried to forget for some time now. Eager to see and feel no need look no further. I inhale your fragrance last. Start my way out.
D
leave tonight as the last one that I loved in secret. I leave out the lover who tired of seeing distant, dying alone in the parking lot. I direct my steps back to your table.
A daring
your brown eyes. Anido your hands in mine. We are friends now. Some things never change.

Thursday, June 4, 2009

Diane Or Yasmin For Breast Enlargement?

Lyrics

And look at him.

have spent so many years and continues all the same. But the expression on his face. More tired. Older.

There is still hope in his eye out of this mind that has extended even beyond its past and that seems to have no future. However, not enthusiastic about the idea. Is getting used. Is becoming more cynical.

Why shave? For tonight will be gray face. At least it will wipe sweat less unpleasant.

What looks back and wants to ignore it. But he knows he is. It has always been him.

Ten minutes to go to work. Awaits the sweat with his beard is stuck in the collar pinching and reminding him that you just see in the mirror.

Thursday.