I Bet Deep Down You Wish All These Poems Were About You

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We were dancing inside my house

You had just taught me scrambled eggs

I had scrambled your eggs last night

And this morning I had dessert between your legs.

You always know the things to say,

You laugh as I sing Gerard Way'

This romance is chemically sound

But too bad it's gone volatile.

We had slipped off back to sleep

Your head was on my chest

And it was for the best.

She looked at me and asked if I loved her.......

Yep.

yep..

uh-huh

.

FUCK IN THE CAR

Better than we ever did

Never see the sun,

Sweat dripping off our backs

We sit here with our likeminded selves trying to get rid of the past

But we know, that this shit won't last

Everything ends, in just a little while we can go for as long as we can

But end up still in the same place

And same time

Same race

Same rhyme

No reason

It's the love season

And we just fell out of it.



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