Sunday, 27 September 2009

Disappear

Stop spotting me by mistake,
It's not as though I mean it anyway -
The flying over houses bit
That I do when you're asleep
only hits with the night
And when you start to disappear,
In my eyes.

Stop avoiding my advances,
It's not as though you mean to anyway -
The breaking my heart bit
That you do when I'm awake
only hits when you are right
And when I start to disappear,
In your eyes.

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