Mercury

five_against_onefive_against_one Posts: 70
edited December 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
She is trapped inside a month of gray
And they take a little every day
She is a victim of her own responses
Shackled to a heart that wants to settle
And then runs away
It's a sin to be fading endlessly
Yeah, but she's all right with me
She is leaving on a walkaway
She is leaving me in disarray
In the absence of a place to be
She stands there looking back at me
Hesitates, and then turns away
She'll change so suddenly
She's just like mercury
Yeah, but she's all right with me
Keep some sorrow in your hearts and minds
For the things that die before their time
For the restlessly abandoned homes
The tired and weary rambler's bones
And stay beside me where I lie
She's entwined in me
Crazy as can be
Yeah, but she's all right with me



fucing beautiful song brings a tear to my ee *sniff *sniff*
"But you see, you get more for your money with the big ones. It's like a two for one special."



That was the line I used when dating to convince girls they should like fat guys.

-Boosk.
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