This song was for me.

i wrote a song on the way home i hope i don't forget the tune! My piercing itches, but i think if it itches its healing, I'm very disciplined and am not scratching it. NOT LIKE CHERISH, who has smashed her ear don't know how many times, touched it and turns the stud in CLASS(filthiest place on earth). She wonders why it "sears" when she cleans it with alcohol....


Taciturn

i thought a patch of grass
was a butterfly
i thought that little boy was a gnome
i thought that you were the devil
but i know i was wrong
when i came home alone

Could you give me a chance?
A Chance to say i'm sorry?
would you forgive me for being what i am?
The good times the bad times
Are they in your heart?
cause i know that
you've caught me inside