April 2011
3 posts
Poem.
I am on my way to a gig
earphones bless ears
with the best kind of good music… New good music.
And i want to fudge it
all off and run back to you.
Come listen to this,
please love it.
Dont just say you do, do.
And we’ll love it together
and i’ll love you too.
I Hate My Job.
I blaze away my days doing what bores me to death
Avoiding the things that I want to do because
they scare the life out of me.
