|
Fashionable Fascism 2003-06-16
Well, looks like I was able to write something at work after all... It's almost like a trance When you walk by I'm caught in your magetic field Carried by a strange gravity Into orbit around you Forget the sun, Your smile contains All the warmth I'll ever need Your eyes hold me so still I think I could fall apart All over you I wish you could see yourself They way I do Fall inside my head For just a moment And you will understand ~Matt Magus
0 comments so far
<<< | >>> | Random |