Thursday, December 6, 2012

Golden Haze

I threw my love out the window of your moving car. I expected you to find it after searching really hard. It was a mistake on my behalf to think you could accomplish such a task. A task that required searching 4 corners of a small intersection isn't so bad!
Tomorrow I must find my love as I  always do for you. I'll deliver it kindly and ask for amends for such aggression I showed toward you. That copper ring around your finger should be more than enough to invite me in. All I can promise is that my horns won't flare as we're sliding across your bed.

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