the_greatest_show_on_earth yoink i arranged some words on a page in my head i've been trying to describe an unreciprocated love that you have just knocked dead it's like going to drive your favorite car, and the tires have gone flat or seeing your favorite supermodel has only gotten fat your touch made me shiver, your eyes were so sublime but to find out you only felt sorry for me was just a matter of time... i told you that i was paranoid, freaked out to the core you told me that it wasn't right, that _you_ liked _me_ even more but then i sat in the driver's seat and i drove around til 10, i never got that phone call just my worry, a carcinogen here i am bored again, and i'm wishing i was stoned my creativity's at its worst and my dick is all alone now in my bedroom, all the lights are on i'm wishing i was way too drunk, to know that you were gone instead i'm sober and sweaty, and sitting in this hole all the while i wish i could say to your face that you aren't worth it, "mole" 020816 what's it to you? who go blather from