Array ( [sid] => 183419 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Motel 6 [time] => 2016-08-05 02:16:43 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Waiting for you in a lonely room
air conditioned, and sprayed with perfume
Sitting on the lumpy bed
willing the thoughts of you from my head
Heart is jumpy, nerves are weak
sitting up I cannot speak
I feel like I am drifting down
there/'/s not a peep, nor a sound
Then all of a sudden I hear a knock
I walk to the door, and it hits me like a block,

There/'/s no peephole...

Should I open the door or not,
my heart was jumping, I was fraught
I put my ear to the door
trying to listen closely for more

All of a sudden, I hear a voice
my nerves jump as I rejoice,
"Hello, are you in there my sweet
its so silent in there, there/'/s hardly a peep.
I wish to hold you, and love you as long as I can
for my knees are weak, I can barely stand.
I brought your favorite flowers and dinner for two
I can hardly describe how much I love you."

I open the door and no one is there
it seems to me that the hallway is bare.
How can than be, I just heard a voice,
or was that my imagination making a choice?

I woke up on the bed from a deep sleep
hardly a sound, nor a peep.
Midnight from what it seems
I got rick-rolled by my own freaking dream.
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Motel 6
Date: Friday, 5th August 2016 @ 02:16:43 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: FireStarter
Waiting for you in a lonely room
air conditioned, and sprayed with perfume
Sitting on the lumpy bed
willing the thoughts of you from my head
Heart is jumpy, nerves are weak
sitting up I cannot speak
I feel like I am drifting down
there/'/s not a peep, nor a sound
Then all of a sudden I hear a knock
I walk to the door, and it hits me like a block,

There/'/s no peephole...

Should I open the door or not,
my heart was jumping, I was fraught
I put my ear to the door
trying to listen closely for more

All of a sudden, I hear a voice
my nerves jump as I rejoice,
"Hello, are you in there my sweet
its so silent in there, there/'/s hardly a peep.
I wish to hold you, and love you as long as I can
for my knees are weak, I can barely stand.
I brought your favorite flowers and dinner for two
I can hardly describe how much I love you."

I open the door and no one is there
it seems to me that the hallway is bare.
How can than be, I just heard a voice,
or was that my imagination making a choice?

I woke up on the bed from a deep sleep
hardly a sound, nor a peep.
Midnight from what it seems
I got rick-rolled by my own freaking dream.


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