I am flummoxed.
I want him to be perfect. Is that even ever possible? Am I dreaming a dream?
I need someone to shake me. Please shake me.
Second thoughts scare me. The thought, of possibly having a second thought scares me. I can not be alone in this feeling, I refuse to believe that I am independent in this fuckery.
Some one please shake me!
A top mountains and hotel suites, I think...to me he is everything, I need, listed...a man to be...
So what then do I not see?
Am I being selfish or just plain mean?
Shake me, please, sake me...
-cityy
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