Tuesday, March 29, 2011

I do it to see that face

About to fight the system that leads to my defeat

wish me luck

hope I don't lose miserably

I didn't know I was afraid of thunder storms

it's the sound that come after the strike that scares me

she's raising nostrils and bending bottle caps with her teeth

hope I don't lose miserably

she's mad

when my options are blue and yellow I will surely pick red

I really like blue sometimes

I know I'm in trouble when she raises one eyebrow

I'm gonna get slapped again

thats how I know she loves me

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