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                                            Spex - Love pt. II
 I do still feel the same...
 
 I saw here today, sitting at the table next to me
 I heard her voice, saw her lips move
 I saw her skin moving smoothly
 I heard her changing her position
 comfort is important
 I catched a glimpse of her
 A glimpse of what could've been
 A second of what I could've gone through
 I sat on the table next to her
 eating, conversating
 Haven't stopped thinking since
 Why did I 'cause this to myself?
 Why did I inflict this on myself?
 Why can't I do something about her
 move my lips
 My mind flew away, my lips were sealed
 She asked me to pass the salt
 My jaw was fractured, my arm was moving
 She took the salt from me, almost touching me
 only a table away
 I hoped she would ask me about salt
 I could've given it to her
 I could've said something
 I could've made some half-assed joke
 what's fun about salt?
 Why do I keep doing this
 Why do I fall this easily
 Am I just gullible?
 Too easily fooled into something?
 ask me about the salt
 I left my table, the one next to hers
 Not a word
 No attempts to gain contact
 No nothing, never...
 norman bates behemotbubba fett alfred bello
 arthur's detour azazello
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