Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Summer of 98'

I remember long, late night, caffeine-fueled, drives battling sunrise hard
bass vibration beatin my heart
we sang off-key but it sounded like drought rain
first kisses kept creepin in the corner of my mind
mischief kept creepin round the corners of our lips
La Luna smiled on our youthful iris sparkles
We ruled the night & drank it deep like the desert  lost
Metropolis gave up all her secrets...but only to us
late night cafes knew our names
not a single fight
not one single fight
The now me would've kissed you
for the taste
too bad I was too inhibited then
but regret is only for suckas
I probably never told you how much pain I was in
It became so manageable when you appeared
 but I'm sure you saw the bruises
probably caught me not sleeping, when we slept in piles
I never let you fade
only tucked you away for safe keeping
if you have any left
send me kisses on a warm breeze
I just need two more summers like that

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