Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Spreading Love On People Like Marmalade


Befriending your imagination and spreading love on people like marmalade. Waking up to a cup of your personality, calling you up to tell you just about everything you already know, a little more a little less depending on when I catch you - when you catch me. bouncing on a high voltage like a coffee injection straight to your scenario, stereotyping relationships, as they back up into a corner of bewilderment. hushing tones on an electric feel, wanting more - wanting you. crisp clean insanity and an instant act of declaration, declaring you declaring me. exposing you while you expose me. close up on the flaws and blow this piece wide open, hiding things in words laced together with metaphors and while you try to figure this out, i'm trying to quit you. coffee and cigarettes, lipstick and wine. the craving of you and the satisfaction of never being satisfied, magnifying time in case we've missed a second we want it back, up for grabs. your time your ass - whatever you put on the platter sweetheart. contemplating the complexities of little things that dont really play relevance in your life, but the coexistence to your pride has you hypnotized, apologizing on behalf of nobody for nothing and we aren't about to give up sorries for things that we meant to do. smiling for the picture, locked behind bars - imprisoned in a world of melancholy twists and they'll still be there when you get out of this bitch.

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