Harvey George Shayne

Eat me, bitch! It's okay for guys like you to fuck
everyone. But when I do it, I get dumped for innocent little twits like
them. God forbid, I exude confidence and enjoy sex. Do you think I
relish the fact that I have to act like Mary Sunshine 24/7 so I can be
considered a gentleman? I'm the Marcia fucking Brady of the lower West
Side, and sometimes I want to kill myself. So there's your
psychoanalysis, Dr. Freud

HOLD MY HAND AND TAKE ME TO WHERE WE CAN LIVE ALONE FOREVER, BUILD ME AN EFFIGY FROM HE HEART, AND NEVER LET GO, SAY YOU'LL GIVE ME THE WORLD IN A CRYSTAL BOX, AND I'LL HAVE THE STARS AS A MY QUILT OF PROMISES, KISS ME UNDERWATER WHILE WE BATHE UNDER THE BLUE MOONLIGHT, AS THE SKY RAINS FOR US, OUR ETERNAL LOVE
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i give myself thought, the though of us in love, the beauty of your face, as my nails scratch against your back
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i sometimes wonder, how i got this far? what did i do that went so wrong? my tears hide behind these eyes, till dawn falls and escape through my sleep. i stand in the middle of traffic, trying to find what i seek, i cant look up...

nothing but clouds...
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his hair, is my reason to be, i hide behind this smile, makes me so hipocritical. so divine, like a fragile butterfly, never to be touched, just seen. living freely, amongs the clouds, makes me give him my soul. sixty cigarettes, make him impervious, and great. excuse me, who are you, beautiful stranger?