Thursday, April 27, 2006

I'm turning tricks, I'm getting fixed,
I'm back on Boogie Street.
I guess they won't exchange the gifts
That you were meant to keep.
And quiet is the thought of you,
The file on you complete,
Except what we forgot to do,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.

3 comments:

Kont said...

we never missed a chance to kiss, deep, anywhere, everywhere, not a single place that has not a trace of our moments, although we did leave many things out.. the sure thing is that I'll never exchange my gift of a moment with you, never, never, never... and you know why... 'cause I love you

sagitta said...

kojayi to???????????

Anonymous said...

there is a sense of completeness as in "being over and gone" in this ..