Sunday, May 27, 2007

Picking apart the night

A rush of butterflies from one,
Just plain lust from the other.
One looked at me with this look in his eyes that made me melt,
One looked at me through drunken eyes in which I looked back just the same.
One said things that made me smile and want more,
One said things that would make a girl blush and do things she would regret.
Both were fun.
Both were what I wanted.
Both were what I got.
Will I ever think before I do something?
Will I be like this forever?

Having a crush is so much fun. But Lust is great too. Life is just so hard.

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