I can hear this in my head as a very dark, moody song. Not too wordy in the way of lyrics, tho.
I dated a girl, and once when she was crying her hair spilled over and it reminded me of a...
Weeping Willow
lay there with your face in my pillow
hair spilling over. a weeping willow.
you finally showed another side to me.
now, roll over and weep in the shade of my tree.
where do you go for your inspiration?
is it your television shows or your afternoon drinks?
you just shake your head when you spill your coffee,
but how long can you fake being happy?
and i know
you don't want this.
this is not what you want.
you lay there with your face in my pillow
hair spilling over. a weeping willow.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
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Very beautiful, well done.
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