You know what's fantastic? I'm a cynic. But you knew that. I'm the kind of person who can be indifferent to all sorts of things. You knew that too. Everything except you. And the fact that you still have that kind of hold on me, what two years after, that's awesome, that's incredible. You're a witch, a sorceress. And I'm bewitched. And I'm clearly still in love with you. Just pretend you love me. Pretend I mean something. Lie to me. C'mon.
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And now that I've spoken to you, I realize how lame that sounded. And yes, I appreciate you don't like being fodder for my "wannabe-writer crap", not after all this time. Just stop being coooler than me, byatch!
Self-deception at it's finest.
read 'the road less travelled'
For whatever reason, I'm too tired to figure out how to link you to "Strong Enough" by Sheryl Crow ....
But I figure any song that begins with "god I feel like hell tonight" and refrains with "Lie to me, I promise I'll believe ..." is a song you should be drinking to ...
xxx
Whoa! I can see in the harsh light of day that I have not handled Valentines Day(week?) and all the assorted melancholy that surrounds it particularly well.
Red, being recommended Sheryl Crow - that's a new low, even for me! I'll still check it out, coz its you.
Right, no more whining. I'm off to get drunk and do manly things like hit on middle-aged divorcees.
Hey, at least it wasn't Brittney Spears!
if your demographic is middle-aged divorcees, you better know you some sheryl crow ...
Heh, I prefer me a metal-mommy. Some Sabbath, some Led Zep, I'll even push it as far as Deep Purple.
Of course, this is all from the point of view of my very imaginary sex life.
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