She says
"I can't stand sleeping alone
I can't lie down, either
When I sleep with him I
Can only lie to you."
She's got her little hobbies
Like her knitting
She likes drinking a little
out with her friends
But she's got little
Without him.
But he's always gone and
She's always lonely.
She's always wondering
What he's doing.
Because she knows it's important.
So important.
More important than her.
She says,
"I can't stand sleeping alone.
I can't lie down, either.
When I sleep with him I
Can only lie to you."
She's an insomniac,
A somnambulist.
She walks at night
Looking for someone to kiss.
But when she can't find him
She finds herself lost
And discovers that
She really hates him.
How he makes her cheat herself
he must be a monster
She looks in the mirror and
figures they're even.
So they lie
Together in her bed.
She covers her secrets
With soft pretty blankets
And whispers in his ear,
"I can't stand sleeping alone
I can't lie down, either.
When I sleep with you I
Can only lie to myself."
I love it!
Posted by: mel | 16 May 2007 at 03:46 PM