the just wasnt the words to tell you to fall off a gazebo
so i didnt
and i wont
and i dont know if i ever will
SO
lets eat ice cream

I'm wasting my time

Far as I can see

You wont be here

You wont find me

this whole thing of me
being beside myself for you
isnt apetizing anymore

what manner of dragon eggs
on a full moon cow hill
so skilled in the art
of anceint druid magic stuff
and loosing the demons TO KILL

and i hope that you
are saying to yourself
"next time... next time i'll kiss her."
and i hope that next time
your lips fall off onto my new shoes.
EXPLODE!

the most evilest
most cruelest
most conivingest
most cunningest
most cleverest
most funniest
most cutest
most wonderful
boy
ever.

except the night wolf in the moonlight
on acres of scottish farmland

get so funny

she she she gets all the boys...
and me..
i get all the jokes.
life is far too funny.
and you know
i cant stop laughing

are we merely echoes of our former [space ships]?
who bled out our welcome- [and left teams on planets]?
(we were always too clever for our own good)
so lets do... IT.

on the night i thought i needed someone
i looked around and no one was there
now tell me... what does that mean?

[it means parabollas are hungry.
they are never satisfied]

i have a headache that could out-pound carmen electra.
jigga who?