Sunday, April 19, 2009

Writings on the Bus (Repost)

He wrote your name in ink
and she needs you to call me
Some say that you're crazy
while they just look at the T.V.

So what is it now?
He just wanted to get fucked
Keep it on the down low
He is dying to get some

The writings
On the bus
Just fueled your curiosity
All those random ads
and sleazy bathroom philosophies

Random pick-up lines
Confessions of sexuality
It then all just stops
Now is the time to get off

And with one last glance
"What is your worth in this world?"
==
med induced writing rawks
Originally: Nov 12, '08 after taking some painkillers

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