Thursday, February 10, 2011

The Roommate Switch

More golden eyes I've never seen

'side from yours in years gone past

The memories back, brought by your voice

and sparks ignited by your smile

Would haunt my mood the whole way home,

turn up the corners of my lips

And I'd think to myself and laugh about

how I wanted you when I had him


I'm very much half-kidding.

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