viernes, 10 de octubre de 2008

electric feel


No, no, no. I dont love you like you wanna be loved, I love you the way I wanna be loved. switch possitions, break my heart and change your adress, its time to pretend, this electric feel. feels so damn right, turn to the right, then to the left, come pick me up, fuck me up, steal my records and screw all my friends. they are so full of shit. 

and then kiss me in my forehead, then in my nose. and stop. look me in the eyes, and stay a minute staring at me, like if you were going to kiss me. and stop. say 'ok' clap your hands and go.

and please, dont look back, i dont want you to look my tears.

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