Sleeping in my world of tranquility.
Hiding my eye's from reality.
Seeing things that only I can see.
Seeing you here, back close to me.
I can't understand why you went away
and left me cold on that hot summer day.
Before you left I forgot what to say
and in my dreams you seem to always stay.
So I sleep in my daily routine.
Waiting until my dirty thoughts are clean.
Thinking those humid thoughts bordering obscene.
Thinking of you with another just turns me green.
So you went away without a second thought.
Making it look like it was something you bought.
So you took me back, a rejected return.
So I miss my owner with a lustful yearn.

06/17/1999

Posted on 12/16/2003
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