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I saw you walk in in a short black skirt with fishnets underneath
and I wanted to know you.I wanted to meet the girl in the the perwinkle and white eyeshadow.The girl with the cat eyes.To me you were perfect.You had everything all figured out.So I followed you into the women's restroom at the mexican food place and talked.I talked to you while we were in line in that bathroom with one stall and one sink.And though it was probably just three minutes of conversation it felt like an hour.A well-spent hour...you want to be a make-up artist,your in your last year of college,you don't like paramore but your a big fan of no-doubt.You knew who you were.Where you were going.You had it all figured out...and besides all that you were pretty cute.
Before I walked out the bathroom I told you i wasn't a stalker,though i didn't really have to pee.I honestly just wanted to talked to you.Your since of identity and your cat eyes were intriguing....
- by trix_intrepid |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/26/2009 |
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- Title: Cat Eyes
- Artist: trix_intrepid
- Description: Mexican food!
- Date: 04/26/2009
- Tags: eyes
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Comments (4 Comments)
- lady bluej - 06/09/2009
- nice!
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- starwarrior3000 - 06/06/2009
- I like it
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- Captain Is Down To Mars - 05/12/2009
- That's a long line for a poem. Is it? This is pretty, though. biggrin
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- magaxfreak - 05/05/2009
- @_@
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