Thursday, August 09, 2012

Jack.


Jack was nimble, jACK he was quick Jack jumped right over the candle stick
Now he;s gone and i'm burning all alone
Yeah he's gone and i'm burning still, oh no.

A beautiful story left incomplete
oOH, HOW he knocked me off my feet.

Sitting be my window pane
thinking am i going insane
why do u only shoot me halfway to the moon?
And i can't get over that, over that
Baby after loving Jack ,
there's no going back, going back.

-s.n.

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