**** |
call me a bitch, but
one of you should go fuck your whore and leave me alone.
and.. the other you should go play in traffic.
okay.
i feel better. ... Posted by .LoriLou. on Mon, 21 May 2007 02:40:00 PST |
ahahah |
I don't need to fall at your feetjust cause you cut me to the boneand i won't miss the way that you kiss mewe were never carved in stoneif i don't listen to the talk of the townthen maybe i can ... Posted by .LoriLou. on Tue, 15 May 2007 10:23:00 PST |
. |
. Posted by .LoriLou. on Thu, 10 May 2007 11:44:00 PST |
this weekend and me |
I forced myself to avoid the place that would put my mind at ease after performing one of the seven deadly sins.
I'll be miserable for today and make up for it in the next two.
I'm in love wi... Posted by .LoriLou. on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 07:32:00 PST |
glory |
The feeling was the same.
you held me the same.
and you even smelt the same.
but, oh my love, how deceitful four am can make one.
cheap replacements and superficial affection will only get ... Posted by .LoriLou. on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 10:47:00 PST |
just in time |
she buys me drinks.
but i love you.
logical conversations cannot occur after the clock strikes three. (a.m.)
but i'm distracted tonight.
the conversations take me back to a cur... Posted by .LoriLou. on Mon, 12 Mar 2007 03:03:00 PST |
i do believe that it was a friday |
She was drunk.
but then again so was he.
The unnecessary words filled all the moments that would have been best kept silent.
It was outside her quarters at a little past three where she lost... Posted by .LoriLou. on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 08:26:00 PST |
(beautiful) |
I was secretly enamouredYou were obviously hammeredI drove you home and said 'good-night'(didn't feel right)You said, "Tennessee just might come back to haunt youYou should stay with me tonight- if yo... Posted by .LoriLou. on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 10:31:00 PST |
three |
What is to be responsible for mediating my sanity?
I relinquish this liability to the addiction that is within arms length.
I like it this way as I'd prefer to have an out the next day for any impuls... Posted by .LoriLou. on Sat, 25 Nov 2006 12:53:00 PST |
2 |
I walked in the restaurant. She was there. In the corner. We didn't belong in the back scrunched up next to a loud forty something dinner party. Their margaritas had been polit... Posted by .LoriLou. on Thu, 16 Nov 2006 09:51:00 PST |