Sunday, March 8, 2009

go long or so long

yo i'm not an infant don't need a umbilical
but this long distance got me feelin ambivalent
at first so sibilant the sound of you sexy
on the phone talkin bout you love our connection
and the way we feel must be on the real worth it
and for certain we cant call it curtains just cuz we hurtin
and i try to keep it kosher like seperate plates
but it feels like treif when we live in separate states
am i a reprobate? I feel like I'm pinin'
riding on the pine when i should be out grindin'
studyin for finals 'stead of dialogues with your vagina.
i'm hornier than a rhino and all i got is my vinyl
singin'
i just called ...to say...i love you...

and I love the fact that you got your own schemes and fantasies
you more a maneater than maneatee or manatee (sea cow!)
can it be? this game of telephone plays my sanity.
Plus sometimes I need a hook up just to feed my vanity
i could plant a tree near sand and sea, stand in the canopy
but i still can't see forever how shit stands we need a plan B
because you make my life better than i could my own
but honestly sometimes i'm just not good on the phone
yo i'm singin threnodies for what coulda been forever see
brevity aint my strong suit and i cant just let it be.
so i use levity when u call so i can bear it grizzily
if this goes on im a forget what we are physically
word



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