Ashley
Bluelight Crew
- Joined
- Jun 17, 2005
- Messages
- 1,000
What & Where?
You devoured my soul
as it slid down your
well lubricated throat
The same one that out
of float signals so
contaminated with mixture
that it could be beer,
maybe tea..
I can feel the same
tingles that I know
you still do, like we
felt that fire lit
night out bush when
good spirits, aligned
us two..
Yes, the years have
weathered us..
But records kept at
the weather station,
atop our special hill
do not tell lies
I would get on my
knees for you, I know
you would for me too
So why has everything
turned backwards,
with your face smiling
the same smile
yet your lips telling
a different tale
You devoured my soul
as it slid down your
well lubricated throat
The same one that out
of float signals so
contaminated with mixture
that it could be beer,
maybe tea..
I can feel the same
tingles that I know
you still do, like we
felt that fire lit
night out bush when
good spirits, aligned
us two..
Yes, the years have
weathered us..
But records kept at
the weather station,
atop our special hill
do not tell lies
I would get on my
knees for you, I know
you would for me too
So why has everything
turned backwards,
with your face smiling
the same smile
yet your lips telling
a different tale