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And I can’t wait to see you materialize
I’m looking for you all the time. Hoping you’ll just pop up wherever I am. Â Online. Â At a show. Â Walking around aimlessly the way that I do. But no matter what, you’ll aways pop into my mind when I’m letting… Read more ›
A hypnotizing cat’s in town
It really doesn’t matter what we do or where we’re at. Â You always seem to be able to use your powers to get me to do your bidding. At least that’s how it seems sometimes when I’m doing the show.… Read more ›
Til these hours that we share, disappear in the morning air
Those hours we get to share are some of the best hours I have. Â If they weren’t so perfect, I wouldn’t feel like there are never enough of them. Â And I probably wouldn’t need to keep coming back for more… Read more ›
When lights are few you know what to do
It seems like we’re almost always together after dark. I may do the occasional daytime show, but by and large I wait until the sun goes down. Â I like to work blue, after all. But I don’t like the bright… Read more ›
And some, like me, could use a whole lot more
Last night was one of those nights. One of those nights where there was just no way I was ever going to get enough of you. One of those nights where you kept begging me for more. And I wanted… Read more ›