Lying there, with her, smelling that scent
of hawaiian ginger mixed with the stench of
cigarettes and alcohol.
I try and break through the poisions to get
at the fragrance that hypotizes me.
I try to get closer, but there's anger.
There's a lost sense of respect.
Don't worry about me, I'll just lie here,
wishing you'd turn around...
but you never do.
You ask me "why do I always have to turn around?"
Because you're the one with your back
turned to everyone.
I'll touch you, but it's not the same.
Last night was proof of that.
No matter how much you don't care,
I'll still be there in that bed,
waiting for you,
to turn around.
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"Reality means you live until you die. The real truth is nobody wants reality." - Chuck Palahniuk, "Survivor"
of hawaiian ginger mixed with the stench of
cigarettes and alcohol.
I try and break through the poisions to get
at the fragrance that hypotizes me.
I try to get closer, but there's anger.
There's a lost sense of respect.
Don't worry about me, I'll just lie here,
wishing you'd turn around...
but you never do.
You ask me "why do I always have to turn around?"
Because you're the one with your back
turned to everyone.
I'll touch you, but it's not the same.
Last night was proof of that.
No matter how much you don't care,
I'll still be there in that bed,
waiting for you,
to turn around.
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"Reality means you live until you die. The real truth is nobody wants reality." - Chuck Palahniuk, "Survivor"
