Two of us
going nowhere
in a box
on a wheel
crammed in
waiting to go
we chat
about nothing
I can remember
coming to the end
we realize our
mutual enjoyment
you give me your name
which
I slip it into my pocket
anxious to see you
though we have not parted
gone
from my pocket
from my memory
griffin?
taylor?
only me , ****
Jan 7, 2011
Jan 7, 2011 at 3:18 PM UTC
Two of us
going nowhere
in a box
on a wheel
crammed in
waiting to go
we chat
about nothing
I can remember
coming to the end
we realize our
mutual enjoyment
you give me your name
which
I slip it into my pocket
anxious to see you
though we have not parted
gone
from my pocket
from my memory
griffin?
taylor?
only me , ****
2nd of the "series" , might not be too great as I am simultaneously listening to Green Day a la Rock Band (babysitting)
