stuff written by jg
T H E M E S
alphabet fishing
creek songs or love strummed through the leaves
fruit
the whale
T H E M E S
alphabet fishing
creek songs or love strummed through the leaves
fruit
the whale
Thursday, September 04, 2003
Undressed
You're trapped in photographs and video tapes I used to make back when we were young, I'd capture the moments of us just sitting together. I put in the one when we went swimming and I'll look at the one where we're stuck kissing, yeah. I told you I'd buy you anything, and today that still rings true. I'd buy you flowers so soft and white, I hear that you like daises, well hell, now I do too. I'd pay any price you'd say just to see your smile. Those teeth that gleam and flash! ...it's frozen in time. Undressed is my heart so naked and bare, and it's yours for the taking. You've took it before and given it back in a package marked "return to sender". There's word over town that you feel broken, well honey, I have the glue to fix the pieces... so shattered and tangled you softly cry for help and no one hears it but me. You may have walked away, but love, I'm walking towards you. You may have walked away, but dear, won't you walk back my way?
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