Come take my sunshine away... I love this halogen light that’s gonna kill the night. Please no more rehearsed and calculated strategies. You’re my bleeding heart so dry your tears with dry ice for my sob story tonight.
Deep dark and handsome... Go on: cut the silence with your doubled-edged sword and lick the wounds before you throw me over-board to float your own boat up a waterfall because I’m the swing vote.
I’m the socket you’re the plug, wanna see sparks fly? I need an outlet but the mall’s too far away.
I need a medium to channel the ghosts of nj’s past, but this tee’s too small just don’t mention the skinny j’s (cut off at the knees).
Its plutonium love, my precognitive dreamer so sleep, you don’t have to fear the unknown, you don’t have to fear... any dream will do.
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