Spex - Love pt. II
I do still feel the same... I saw here today, sitting at the table next to me I heard her voice, saw her lips move I saw her skin moving smoothly I heard her changing her position comfort is important I catched a glimpse of her A glimpse of what could've been A second of what I could've gone through I sat on the table next to her eating, conversating Haven't stopped thinking since Why did I 'cause this to myself? Why did I inflict this on myself? Why can't I do something about her move my lips My mind flew away, my lips were sealed She asked me to pass the salt My jaw was fractured, my arm was moving She took the salt from me, almost touching me only a table away I hoped she would ask me about salt I could've given it to her I could've said something I could've made some half-assed joke what's fun about salt? Why do I keep doing this Why do I fall this easily Am I just gullible? Too easily fooled into something? ask me about the salt I left my table, the one next to hers Not a word No attempts to gain contact No nothing, never...
norman bates behemot bubba fett alfred bello arthur's detour azazello
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