The Understatement Of The Year Where It States Two Girls Together Are "Becoming Good Friends" I'm only here on leave I'm only here to watch you see The pictures in the book With bloodshot eyes and candles The name is always golden to me Throws off the tip of your tongue And apparently you're becoming Already you are now. How long has it been since you Cast the first stone Licked the first tongue now And how the hell did I not know? That two would become one Today And it goes on and on and on and on. I saw your picture in the picture book Happiest is the word to me Not even with me in the back of the shot I believe That pictures say a thousand words But the words underneath Are a million words. Are you home now? Thinking of what might come next? I know you're not home Cause you're in the big lights baby. How long has it been since you Cast the first stone Licked the first tongue now And how the hell did I not know? That two would become one Today And it goes on and on and on and on.
Will's Title Syndrome, eh? I like. And I'm commanding you to go and comment on my new poem/song, please?