Sunday, February 15, 2009

Good for nothing...

I am good for nothing,
She meant something,
I am good for something,
She meant nothing.

She smiles like a kid,
Which wiles my lids,
She walks like the moon,
That is a boon.

She says nothing,
But utters something,
She pays nothing,
But takes something.


I am good for nothing,
I know, She meant nothing.

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