Sunday, April 3, 2011

the boy in my life says to me..

I'm perfect!
Imperfect, as much as any man is
And make mistakes
as much as any man can
Evolve a way away from any other man
And...
Miss my misses, her hands
Her hair, strands stranded, swell
Her smell, and her kisses
A milli, A milli
A million miles away
In this land of a million malls
I hate the mall
I hate them all
I see her smile in the shades of the sunset
a struggle to sleep
if only to dream
counting on mackenzie instead of sheep

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