I met this girl last night with a nice little chuckle,
The bait was laid out, and she complimented my buckle,
I wanted to call her Erika or something of that sort,
but if I did, she'd take me straight to the court,
I fancied her posture and the sudden sting in her eyes,
I was smitten, for sure, her words could be terrible lies,
She teased me and laughed and said:"yes, it's a pun"
I was confused with the words "when 2 becomes 1"
The story unfolded and things came to an end,
The last thing she said "I really want to be your friend"
And now I sit here all alone and depressed,
Fuck, was it a joke or just a drunk ridden test?
lost in translation
for 12 år siden
2 kommentarer:
bah... i'm tired of this poem!!
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