January 2011
16 posts
” Is this the way a toy feels, when it’s batteries run dry?
Am I the watch you always wear, but you forget to wind?”
-Brand New
(Verse 1) We touch, I feel a rush, we clutch, it isn’t much But it’s enough to make me wonder what’s in store for us It’s lust, it’s torturous, you must be a sorcerous Cause you just, did the impossible, gained my trust Don’t play games it’ll be dangerous if you fuck me over Cause if I get burnt, I’ma show ya what it’s like to hurt Cause...
