Monday, May 10, 2010

jumping bullets

jump start Cadillacs, faded smiles. everything kind of running out of gas. beating measures pulse through your lungs, misplaced hearts, how long will this last. a skipping rope effect, causing your to strut in a glorious affair. eyes on the prize, glued to the floor.. not going no where. diamond shaped ideas, casting ruby favoured candies across your mind. a poker face that is beginning to crack, chocolate kisses melting all the way down to your core and it's becoming a juicy sort of affair your longing to adore. musical transitions bouncing off the top of champagne glasses, ideas spinning out of control and you cant stop laughing. a tipsy sort of feeling washes over your entire being, with a jumpstart attack - nothing could hold you back, what are you waiting for.. don't start pedalling back.

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