by Rose. » Wed Jul 07, 2010 9:12 pm
(Bak!)
Rose smiled and took Twiggy's bowl to the kitchen and washed it up too. She set them aside to dry and leaned on the counter, "Do you want anything else?" She asked.
♫ . ♫ . ♫ . ♫ . ♫ . ♫ . ♫ . ♫
If I let you in, you'd just want out.
If I tell you the truth, you'd vie for a lie.
If I spilt my guts, it would make a mess we can't clean up.
If you follow me, you will only get lost.
If you try to get closer, we'll only lose touch.
Yes you already know too much; and you're not going anywhere.
♫ . ♫ . ♫ . ♫ . ♫ . ♫ . ♫ . ♫