Shooo bi doo wop doo wa
Almost like someone’s sitting on my lap
Ah life
She’s left
He blew a kiss out the window
in traffic close to
three months ago and she
likened the sensation
to when
your cheek first melts into a field of clover
Shooo bi doo wop doo wa
Wrote a letter with my pinky today
blew that chance
just like the kiss
out
onto Putney bridge
away
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Thursday, May 15, 2008
what she is and what she ain't
so sassy so so sassy such sweet sassy silver soled shoes could you ask me again when I’m not wearing my sweet sassy silver soled shoes?
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