Friday, June 30, 2006

I Wish I Was Your Hotmail Password

I wish I was your hotmail password so when you signed in, a checked box would get you to remember me.

Pick up the phone and let me know you've got the butterflies. Stomach twist, stitches stitched. My tongue has lost it's stutter. I bet you've wondered if I've touched her with the tips of these fingers. Upside down and the pills fall out. This one can make you crazy... this is the one who finally changed me and for that she will always be my addiction.

I wear my sex life like a T-shirt. Even Tide couldn't clean me up. I'm just a good fuck with a word choice that gets stuck inside your head. Go to bed and put your hands over your chest and tell yourself to breathe, it's probably twice as bad as you think.