What does love feel like to you?

[SLASH]

love to me feels:
warm
painful...it hurts so good.
comfortable
complete
dizzy/dioreanted
fulfilled
consumes every thought you have, morning, noon and, night.

Then c'mon baby, make it hurt so good.

I was hooked.... my world suddenly revolved completely around her. I would have gladly taken white hot pokers in the eye to spare her the slightest pain. She haunted my thoughts constantly, kept me up at night when she wasn't near, and calmed my soul with her presence. Until the day that fucking bitch ripped my heart out and stomped on it. Chewed it up like a dog with a new bone, slobbered her cooties all over it then cast it aside like a piece of garbage.

Eventually I recovered, and realized that I was not "in love", but simply in love with the idea of being in love. Sometimes I wonder what she is doing now, what she was thinking, why she did it, but then i think of how cool it would be to fucking bludgeon her with an old tire iron, and I feel much better.

<center>To M.G. (Wherever She May Be)

I was watching a movie the other night on T.V.
The actress reminded me of you
Her attitude, the way that she smiled
She was doin' a part girl, like you used to do
I do believe you played it better
If it wasn't better, it was just as strong
I would've called you up on the telephone that night
But somehow girl, it'd been all wrong

I heard you married a stranger
In a horse and carriage that was covered with gold
Well, you wanted to be different and still fit in
I wonder if you feel different at all now that you're older
Hope you didn't lose that innocent laughter
Oh, God I hope time didn't take that away
All those junior high nights underneath the front porch light
A good Catholic girl during the day

Chorus
Oh, oh just watching the time grow
Old enough to know that these memories can't hurt a thing
Oh, oh just watching the time grow
If I saw you today, girl I wouldn't even know ya

Well I know it wasn't that big of a love affair
But boy, it sure seemed like one back then
When I parlay the memories into their proper places
I can see now we were no more than friends
Ooh your kisses sure tasted sweet
But I guess any kiss tastes sweet at fifteen
I just hope your touch is as warm to your ol' man
As it seemed like it was to me

Chorus</center>

Oh shit, Ken is back



Edited By SLASH on Sep. 02 2002 at 11:45