they said i looked prettier than usual today
but tonight, i'm a trainwreck.
maybe if i'm not looking for love, it will find me
. . .maybe not.
i've got a nightbag packed--
when love comes knocking,
i'm already sneaking out the back window.
i close my eyes
& all i can dream is shades of you
(each of them bruisecolored).
don't cry:
what a waste of gorgeous eyes!
don't be blue:
what a waste of a gorgeous mind!
i just need some inspiration
or maybe just some drama/some heartache of my own
(can i borrow some of yours,
just for tonight?)
i've got youtalki'lllisten shoulders:
YOU TALK; . . .i'll listen.
don't be a mystery from me tonight.
*no place like home*
.fairy tales.
next road note.
