Friday, September 9, 2011

peachy

It's not my fault
It can't be my fault
That you speak to me the way you do
Now I'm split in two
I'm half me and half you
But I hate us both, don't you?

It's not your fault
It can't be your fault
That I let you crawl inside my head
Cos you know my places
And you know that face
But I hate this taste, don't you?









Spent last sunday morning at the farmers market picking up goodies for camping this weekend... yum!

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