"In today's world, love, art, and magic are greatly needed" Fritz Scholder.

domingo, 7 de noviembre de 2010

Purple Couch

So out of it
Lights outside blind me
It´s a new day
The purple couch who witnessed all
The red sheets who covered us

You started it
I blame you

I let you go on
I let you touch me
And sure I enjoyed it.

From the beggining I knew it
Pretending I didn´t care
You were just waiting for the perfect time.

This is our story
So random
No plans
Enjoying, not thinking about what´s next
I know it
No feelings allowed.

Summer heat two years ago
We say it´s friendship when it´s not
We can´t call it love cause it´s not.

It´s our energy and our chemistry that fits well
It´s New York, it´s the Hudson
It´s the rush
It´s forbidden.

Tastes so good
But I know it´s wrong
Can´t help myself though
I just can´t say no.

Let´s see how life plays our game
Let´s spend more nights together
Now
Now.

We have a past
I already erased our mistakes
No rights or wrongs
It is what it is
Trust me, I stopped complicating things up.

And I don´t want to say please stay
Because I never want you to leave
I promise you thousands of good things

But I know it would only happen in my dreams
I know
You belong to someone else
And I do too...

So, I´ll see you soon I guess
Next time
(Don´t know when next time is)

Well, I´ll look forward for next time.