late night

an interesting encounter
with a girl i'll never see again

she asked for a smoke
from a crazy eyed bloke
said he looked approachable
but we know i'm not sociable

invited me in for a game
i'm normally lame
but as if you can't tell
i said hey, what the hell

so we spoke here and there
our lives we compared
we laughed and we drank
t'ill the balls were all sank

a brief walk and a talk
never thought of my cock
just enjoying the night
and it's simple delight

your so interesting
and i'll never fill in the blanks
even so and just the same
I'd like to tell you thanks

pandora's talks

like a secret whispered
you hear the sound, but not the meaning
strain to hear, listen as hard as you can
but it fades, t'ill your not sure you heard it at all.

And you never forget.

You lie, you try, but you can't forget.
Did i hear what i think i heard?
did i just hear it again?
where did it go...

where did it come from?

I must not have heard....

there it is again!

that could be the wind
could be the neighbours
could be in my head...

i didn't hear anything

me either.

now i'm scared.