pickle your love

I found her crying in the morning
Sitting in a chair
She was wrapping something up
And wrapping it with care

I did not mean to hurt her
When I fell asleep last night
I was just exhausted
From the act of being polite

Yes, I was just exhausted
From the act of being polite

well i love those hot nights
when a t-shirt feels right
you stay up later
when everything's outside

tim kelly
nicholas moore



thank you for bringing me beer and
letting to me speak cat to you
my oh my, everything is so precise!