February 2012
January 2012
im completely smitten.
Clean Getaway.
I made my place by the door. I didn’t know what I was waiting for. Felt just like home. Except no grass, no yard, no pictures. I could see across to the park. And there were friends, they were laughing hard. They looked just like my own. With no face, no name, no voice I’d known. I finally made it. I made a clean getaway. I finally made it. I made a clean getaway. I met someone at the...
maybe i'll wear a white tee to a stoplight...
get me in the mood.
