silver girl

girl your command of language

has got me sprung

you express yourself

just like joan didion

but you're not some snob

you're down to play stupid too

i feel hella stupid

when i talk with you

cuz i like you

secretly

i wanna blow you a kiss

i wanna kiss your neck

you're so sorta dreamy

i love your fashion sense

wish you were out here

swinging with me

in the winter sun

cuz these clouds are so silly

i gotta tell someone

& i like you

so you're who i'd tell

& you'd listen

cuz you're open

silver girl

we had so much fun the other night

laughing, sharing a bottle of tanqueray

seems weird

i was thinking about becoming a ghost

earlier that day

hey i aint gonna do it

but the thought it follows me

what i'm trynta say

is that it was nice to have some fun

instead of always having misery

now you probably think i like you

eerily...

it's not like that

i've always felt sad

i just think you're funny

thanks for making me laugh