Thursday, November 1, 2007

Front Door

You think you can just walk into my life when you want to?
You think you can come, bringing your drama-filled life to my front door?
Do you realize that I can't possibly house all those folks...
cause there's you,
then there's me,
then there's everyone you've been with,
then there's everyone i've been with,
then there's everyone they've been with;
and hell, i'm all out of sugar.
Copyright ©2006 Attica Lundy

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