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Save Tonight

Monday, October 30, 2006

Save Tonight

Purple top and dark blue jeans,
Sitting there alone in the Coffee Bean.
Wondering about the numbers and their meanings,
Your sanity failing,breaking at the seams.

Then it started to pour,
Like it never did before.
The sound of rain coming through the door,
I listened and smiled, secretly prayed for more.

In the dark Japanese restaurant,
We talked till the other customers were gone.
My favourite smell tonight?I am torn,
Between your hair and the prawn.

We took a random bus,136
Not knowing where we will arrive next
We got off at the interchange just for kicks
Ran around on the grassy field,as your wrist watch ticked.

As the suicidal man fell from the sky,
And the shooting star went shooting by,
We laid next to each other side by side,
Convinced that nothing mattered,everything's going to be fine.

Five more minutes,just five more minutes.
But those five minutes soon turned to ten minutes
Tonight i almost felt that time was infinite
Your hair or the prawn?Your hair,most definite.

The army of mosquitoes attacked,
While we laid there,grass sticking into our backs
It was nearly midnight,you had to go back
As much as an actor i am,i know for a fact

That though i had a mouthful of grass tonight
There were moments that felt so right
No regrets,even if i just died
Because girl,you were wonderful tonight.

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