| | gravity got you good
I walked away pretendin' not to know you
And I hoped that you were still out cold
And I thought of the time you said I was your favorite
And that I looked like just like a holiday
Ferrau says my lips make me look like I'm always upset. Joel says I'm most attractive when I'm pretending to be mad at him. I like the feeling of a hand on the small of my back. Greg thinks I have attractive collar bones. And these empty compliments are what keep me putting lipstick on every time I leave the house. I wonder if that's what people mean when they make mention of the "sins of the father." I'm doomed to thrive on masculine attention because once upon a time I went from being loved too much to not at all. And now I think I'll kiss whatever lips come close to mine.
And now no matter what I try
I'll end up black and blue
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| | Posted 8/3/2007 2:22 PM - 21 views - 3 comments
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