melle-belle's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I lent you a hand but you never gave it back... You said you had grown very fond of my fingers, "the way that the touch of the tips of them lingers" ssssssssssssss alliteration/consonance of the s variety lolita - the tongue takes a trip to tap at the teeth three - lo lee ta lent you a hand, helped you. never gave it back, never helped me. lent you a hand, literally gave you a piece of me. tore my hand from my body. you never gave it back, you gave nothing of yourself. And I lent you a light when everything 'round you was black. You lit your cigarettes and then you left. You needed a place to put your hands; I said you could borrow my hips. You needed a place to put your kisses; I said you could use my lips. My diary would like to thank Peggy Sue & the Pictures for writing and singing "Spare Parts." 6:01 p.m. - 2008-08-24 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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