Tuesday, February 07, 2006

A Slow Development about Leaving and Not Wanting To


Seat back
Are you ready to go?
You are down below
I sent all my baggage
To Las Vegas
And I am headed to Mexico
Don't let me leave again
Move once
Don't move at all
Let me take your picture, develop my love again
I'm torn
You're worn out
From trying to put me together
Don't let me leave again
Step Back
Don't make that call
Say I'm not ready, you don't know me at all
I thought
You bought
But now you're selling for ransom

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