Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Pinky Promise.

In case you haven't noticed yet,
I ain't nothing to fuck with,
baby.
Long nights, troubled fights. It's nothing, just tell me how to make it right. I already know the answer, cuddled deep within your arms. I swear to god you're charmed. "But, baby boy, I'm so confused." He laughs, "I'm superman, I'll do it for you." June is just a smile away, with the help of your hand to guide the way. I have no senses when it comes to you. Ears that sing me to sleep, fingers that listen to all my problems, a mouth that looks at my beauty, and eyes that listen to my pain. Look at what you've done, you made me insane. It's a beautiful insane though. One that keeps me safe and happy, an insane that doesn't judge but laughs and dances instead. Most importantly, its an insane that loves. Hey, Crazy Kid, come join me on the ride. Never be scared, never hide, just promise me, you'll always be by my side.

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