You're not here, you're not there. You don't want to side with anyone. You don't want to get involved. The world is full of people who stand for what and who they believe in. Why would YOU get to just sit in the middle? Pfft. There's no such thing as a friend who adores your enemy. Not here. If you're not an Us, you're a Them. Choose a side. Or one will be chosen for you. (Tip? I'd go with the minority. The underdog. They almost never throw the first punches, they tend to stick with you
To rest your head against mine, just to give me the trade of your warmth. To brush the tip of my fingers across the sensitive curve of your shoulder, just for the benefit of your start. To lay your lips below my palm on the full of my stretched wrist, just for the gift of my bearing. To run my tongue along the rim of your ear, just for the thrill of your intake. We are not without our charges.
I don't take the advice to appreciate what I've got too often. Mostly because, besides love, nothing can named off that isn't material. I'm a lot of things, but I'm not materialistic. Things come, things go. You don't truly take anything with you, and I'm the type who can still find home in the streets. Yes. The beach is beautiful. I wish that I could find a nice Blues guitarist in Southern California to play music on it with me, though.I don't realize what I've got.You don't realize w