Afterthought

I like what you think about
When it comes out of your mouth
Spitting on my favorite blouse
All your drool

All the things I never said
What goes on inside your head
Having only afterthoughts
you're a fool

Counting floaters in your eye
As the hour hand goes by
reaching out for seconds
How about thirds, only make it worse

What's your idea of a good time
Tell me yours I'll tell you mine
If we ever have the time
To find time

I can't see in the dark
Your hands over my eyes



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Writer(s): Large Print
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