Thursday, October 14, 2004

killa

ok well i guess i miss you too jazzy but yea i dont know what to say here i am just listenin to some musik befer i go to bed

marsh lagoon
texas crys
the movement of a hand
listen
fuckmyself
the taste of ink
i see sound


so if i just exist fer the next ten minutes of this drive i will be fine and all the trees that line this curve will be rejoicing in a lie.... soon all the joy that pours from everything makes fountains of your eyes cuze you finaly understand the movement of a hand waiving.... good, bye!

yea the movement of a hand is the shit

chem me up spit me out enjoy the taste in your mouth look at me look at you neither of us know what to do ther may not be another way to your hart so i guess i better find a new way in and i shiver when i hear your name i think about you but its not the same i wont be satisfied till im under your skin.............shiver


is it worth it can you even hear me stand in with your spotlite on me
so here its in my hands and ill savor every moment of this so here i am alive atlast and ill savor every moment of this
as long as your alive here i am i promise i will take you ther

yea im gonna go and talk to someone so fuck it im outta here

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

:D:D... thanx Jeff. Love ya
Jxxii

October 15, 2004 at 7:14 AM  
Blogger LorDNeoN said...

fuckin hoin as slut bitch...i hope you get raped in your fuckin ass an get aids off it you dumb bitch!!

October 16, 2004 at 7:51 AM  

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