Wednesday, January 29, 2014

The Fix

Fix me a drink, will you
Make it strong, two cubes of ice
I’ll laugh while you tell me a joke
Or we could just stop being nice
  
You could tell me of your travels
And I could pretend to ask more questions
But the night won't be charmed by our chatter
Or with our best intentions  

You’re charming, I’m cute and all that jazz
But that never makes for an igniter
So should we shut the lights and go our ways
Rather than make it an all-nighter?

And just as you start to light a smoke
And just as I look at the ceiling
The unsaid gets spoken, the spoken gets bite
And we discover a nice, new feeling  


So give it time to brew
Fix me a drink, will you
Make it strong, two cubes of ice
Settle down, let's make this nice.

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