.she's.lost.in.the.waves.

«she was quite contrary.»

She was a girl with ginger hair.
A mischevious smile
and a wink that could kidnap you
in a NewYorkMinute.

She borrowed my heart,
just for a few weeks
and decided to keep a piece
for herself.

The part she took
it was hers to begin with
I believe the rest, I
would've been gladly handed over.

Tuesday, Jul. 17, 2007 @ 15:36
.finding.your.way.to.her

.in.case.you.didn't.get.the.hint.
love. love is something i've tumbled with before. except
it wasn't love before. it was lust and familiarity, with a clever costume.

.faint.memories.