johnny's got a big fat belly and a big bald head. johnny's got no money but he ain't poor either. johnny's come a long long way, somewhere along which johnny's lost a dream. johnny's got a mission : johnny drives trucks, big old noisy ones, he crosses the land, the deserts and the fields, seeking his dream. johnny ain't no fool, johnny's got a gun.
johnny likes it big. johnny's got the heart of a lion, eyes of an eagle and fists of a bear. johnny never cries, johnny rarely sighs. johnny's got it all.
johnny's got a secret, a big old dark one, johnny doesn't like : johnny's not himself.
Johnathan is tall. He's got soft palms. He's a barista in this coffee shop around the corner, he makes espressos. Johanathan is gay, but he doesn't know. Jonathan's not shy, but he seldom talks. He worries too much, johnny's in his head.
Friday, August 18, 2006
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What did I want to say? What did I want to say? What did I want to say? I think I forgot what I wanted to say. Or Not!
johnny must die!
when he comes back, in his next life, he doesn't need to live a lie!
but from this life,
johnny must die!
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