Writer's Block: Eine Kleine Nachtspoofing

[wytchcroft]

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i stole a kiss, you stole my heart 
i guess that's just the way things start
the push and pull, the me and you
we learnt the math of 1 and 2

i stole a glance, you stole some time
bonnie and clyde never did such crime
but who pays the price? whose conscience shakes?
we're equal guilty for our mistakes

And love can bloom again you say!
but i have to wash my hair today...
So half forgotten, all's forgiven
even the nonsense to which you're driven

turning feelings into, (koff!), 'song'
some vague attempt to write the wrong
here, i'll give back all the goods we stole
with tongue in cheek and eyes that roll...


(yes it's very good for my mental health
to sometimes parody myself.)

Comments

[wytchcroft.livejournal.com]

merci mon frere:)

[chalissa.livejournal.com]

"Frère?" Well, all right, I won't quibble. ;)

quibble? ah touche tout suite on the second floor, nice view, one of the kennedys even stayed there.

[wytchcroft.livejournal.com]

mon amour? mon ami? mon brave? ma soeur?

mon ami the brave masseur and at 4.00 am our
patience is tried by the level of debris from the nightly revels
in the early am i am forced to endure the crash of crockry the sweeping of floors
and can i get a the help these days? can i buy a dishwashsoeur??

Re: quibble? ah touche tout suite on the second floor, nice view, one of the kennedys even stayed th

[chalissa.livejournal.com]

"dishwashsoeur..."

you're wonderful. :)

[wytchcroft.livejournal.com]

thank you:)