Wednesday, May 24, 2006


:: Pulling teeth ::

I'm all busted up -
broken bones and nasty cuts
Accidents do happen,
but this time i can't get up.

She comes to check on me,
making sure i'm on my knees.
Afterall she's the one
who put me in this state ;)

Is she ultra-violent, is she disturbed ?
I better tell her
i love her :O

Before she does it over again,
Oh god, she's killing me. ;)

For now i lie around -
hell, that's all i can really do.

She takes good care of me.
I just keep sayin'
'My love is true'.

Greenday - Pulling teeth
:)

I love you, hun.


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spoken. at 8:32 PM



"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."