Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Inspired by the mojo risin
Your eyes are what do it all of the time
Is it a crime I convicted or just a lie?
I'm tying along the strings of our lives
Are we intertwined or do we just play nice?
Twice I told you
-still no reply
Twice you came knocking
without an alibi.
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