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Waiting Yes, I still think of you. Not every day; I don't make a concious point of it, but I'll be waiting for a missed bus, and suddenly the hopelessly romantic side of my brain kicks into gear, and you see me as you drive by, and pull over; "Need a lift?" you say with a charming, knowing smile. "Of course," I reply, and while I was going to be late, now I'll have just enough time to chat for a bit; allowing both of us to maybe feel like we want, or need, something from each other, but way too scared to really let that hope evolve into a full-fledged thought, so we just keep chatting, like two people who meet at the airport bar on a layover, and whiWaiting by ~lushbuckett
Public Transit I'm on the bus, and I'm going to the pubPublic Transit by ~lushbuckett
and it's a beautiful day outside
but I close my eyes, and it starts to rain
and I am no longer inside.
I've got friends in low places, and far away spaces
and some just around the bend,
but none are here with me, and of course they miss see
but I could really use a rye
but I'm on the bus, and I don't look sad
And no one has to wonder why
I'm on the bus, and I'm going to work
And it's a beautiful day outside
but i close my eyes, and i'm somewhere else
And i'm standing just to your side
And i don't want to talk, but I don't want to walk
I just want to hold you near
we
Over a Beer Tender BartenderOver a Beer by ~lushbuckett
To me a drink send-er
I'ld even be happy
If from a big blender
Savour, the Flavour
And over the drink haver,
But don't get too sappy:
I'll have to come save her.
Friend or Girlfriend
All's same in the end
Two drinks too many
All together they blend.
Out, About, Round-about
Dizzying world; Sound-about
Never getting any
When nothing but drunken Lout.
Crawled, now Bed-sprawled
Poor fists were a-jawled
Feeling quite crappy
The bar, 'morrow, installed.
Tender Bartender
To me a drink send-er
I'ld even be happy
if from a big blender.
Sta.sh
--
Chris Colfer <3