again I'm mistaken
love is a joke
played on the lonely
who don't know how
to trade themselves for courage
sit silent at the other end of the phone
you think you're denying me...
you should only know how many loads
I've delivered to the paper towel over you
go play with your girl friend
you'd better be sure strong enough
to see the rest of your life out alone
in that you are no different than anyone...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
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