Corsets and Roses...I'm thinking I tried a little too hard, tonight. Just wanted to slip between the sheets and place my head on your chest where it belongs, once again. Wanting to talk to you hours on ends. Catching a glimpse of your face as the light seeps through the window shades and cuts a perfect silhouette as you're shifting positions. I'm thinking I wondered a little too much, tonight. Questioning what we are, and what we haven't been. We're quite fucked up, stuck in the median. I haven't looked recently, nor have I tried to, but I think she's still there. Whether hacked up on your walls or trespassing through your dreams.
One More Time, Lets Dance...He can say he loves me all he wants. He can caress my blushing cheeks with his working hands, and ask me for one more dance. I like pretending this is real, only if its just through a song's time. Anything to help me forget those denouncing taunts whipped at me by your's truely. She's your's, you're her's, he's your's, you're his. And I'm me with nothing left to hold onto but a blanket drenched in insecurities. And when those times roll around, when I just can't feel no more, I submerge myself into the depths of this childhood memory, only then to find myself drifting back to see you one more time......lets just dance.
Your Heart...Its been a while.The thing that hurts the most this time, is not knowing who's it belonged to. Something that could've been mine and charished, but threw away as garbage by someone else. We could've shared that treasure. But now its gone. It doesn't matter though, its silly talking about this unless I knew, otherwise I'm just thinking too much...r.i.p.