heart.

i want to find my day-glo girl
with the toothpicks in her smile
and i want her to lie with me
to spike my shots, and grin
we'd wreck our neighbour's cadillac
flick spitballs at the sun
there'd be no one but me and her
for the world would've just begun
naked in our body gloves
best friends & super lovers

-wallflower girl, 21/6/2005

a/n: see, products of loneliness. i must be disturbed.
sidenote: the title was supposed to be a heart, you know the 'smaller than' sign and a 3, but fictionpress screwed it up.