the color of my eyes

2004-12-02 | 11:33 p.m.

intricately entranced
i will fall over you
tracing the lines back to wherever we started
it makes the most beautiful pictures
i couldnt have guessed...
(but i wanted to all along)
believe me, my head is a war and i'm not hearing what my minds screaming
i cant hear over your smile
we cannot think rationally about whats taking over.
and someones saying some weeds dont need to be cut

five seconds says its now or never
five dollars says we wont remember
regardless, i've paid
the time, i have made
and i'll be home half past november