Monday, August 29, 2011

the way you look tonight

someday.
I`l hang onto you`r arm,
and  I`ll have my girlish charm,
and it will be the way I look tonight.
someday
 our foolish washed out hearts
 my melancholia falling apart
for the way you look tonight
someday
 when I am awfully low,
when every spit of every shit of every parasite acuumilait on our sholders
 when every corner of every street, gets a bit colder
I will feel a glow
just thinking of you
and the way you look tonight.
someday
in our stupid teenage minds
the world we hide behind
will reduce to specs just thinking of you
and the way you look tonight
someday
when the wars arise
epidemics of goodbyes
I will rest assured just thinking of you
and the way you look tonight
someday
the bleach of wasted life,
 the comfort of a sharper knife
 embalms just thinking of you,
 and the way you look tonight.
 someday
with my ugliness
and my plain old dress
you`ll say "oh but you`r lovely
with you`r smile so warm
and you`r cheek so soft
there is nothing for me
but to love you
and the way you look tonight"

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