5/29/06 01:31 am

I sat on the edge of that hole, waiting. I couldnt find the trails tonight. It seemed to be cut off. I hope it was temporary or it didnt know I was waiting up all night at your door. I came up to you when I saw you standing there, but you looked through me like I was invisible. Couldnt you tel that it was just you i want to sleep with. Couldnt you tel you were what i was hanging around the backalley for. The sunlight did make me paranoid, but darkness brought me no where either. I was just loitering on the corridors with doors that were shut on me, i went on lookng for the slightest gap to peep through in search of the route you will be taking. And I sat down on the couch in front of the television, with you beside me, with words that I couldnt whisper in your ears. Stoning, waiting in vain. Too bad you're beautiful, too bad I aint who you're dreaming of...