Sunday, December 14, 2008

Have you ever really danced on the edge?

The Karma Police finally came around, and paid me back for all I'd done. For all the good things you do, good will come around...for all the bad things undeserved, good shall come from.
Everyday I woke up early and found my day ruined before I met it, every time I smiled and only got slapped back down for my attitude, every moment I spent slaving for little more than spit and glowers...it must have lead to this.

Who knew this is how love felt, longing to just be closer the whole night through. Who knew this is how love felt, sexing you up without touching you once. Who knew this is how love felt, to lack all words to describe it. Who knew this is how love felt, sharing every part of yourself with another.
"We skipped the intercourse...and just had sex." Can't say it better myself. In fact, I won't try.

Have you ever really danced on the edge? Just take my hand and go.

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