Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Just Vibin'

..my hands do the typing really..


My Fault
I use to think love was a cruel thing
Like tripping a boy just because you liked him
An didn't have the balls to tell him that
..he was what inspired your drawings
In the middle of learning why tape worms are different from ink worms..
(I still don't know)...
Love was a game of double dutch
Always had the perfect timing
But when I jumped in, I tripped
Stumbled an ruined the "type writer"
I couldn't grasp the idea of love
We all thought it was like shoots an ladders
You say something wrong, back to square one
We continued to play games
Not caring who we hurt
Not caring who really fell for the charm
We abused the word I love you
And ruined the perfect image of what
Love really is
We laughed at those who fell in love
Couples made us sick
Even though we desperately desired to be in one
But we never took love serious(ly)
Like those test in gym class
An ace is what again?
When we need love
Love laughs at us
Making us look like fools
Blaming us for why people hate love
An when we need love most
It hides from us
...Laughing at us still
The only ones
Solo
While those who cherished loved
Found love
An those who laughed at love
Had love laugh in their face
-Vintage 1.13.09

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