the faucets running,
turn it off, we can't afford to use that much.
the lights turn them down,
we don`t have to see whats going on.
showers cut em short,
rush it out, can't take too long..
but love, your heart..
is a bill you can`t control..
it flows on its own accord..
never gave it away before,
until you.. now it seems i can't find it...
stupid, dumb, hopeless; they call me..
but love is a bill, you can't control..
it has an endless amount,
everyone has it, but some are stronger & more untamed.
i turned the lights off, all of them.
took baths in the ocean, just to forget..
read books instead of using the internet,
trying to conserve, but the love still overflowed.
i tried to put a nozzle on it.. but the faucet is still running..
can't cut the cord, it still flows to you..
somehow still connected, i feel the same.
hiding it with tinted windows, and thicker drapes..
i asked my utility man to go see if anything was coming from the other side.
--to be continued.. <3
[energi]ze me baby ...
Monday, February 22, 2010
---PowerSaver... ♥
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