i don't have beautiful analogies,
i can only describe you the way i see you.
please don't take it the wrong way
i don't see what others do
i try and see beyond
i'm like stained glass,
think of me as shining one way
and as soon as the light changes
so
do
i.
and
if you think about it
we're like pieces of glass together
i cut you one way
and you cut me another
not that i said we're good together.
welcome to the show
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
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