I Sold

I sold my stolen joy division box set to go to a local show with a girl how's name was in a popular song on the radio she had long curly blond hair like the one from pink flamingo we ran for coffee out of the rain that was so cold it cud snow when we started talking about hows, whats, wares, whys and when's her pretty face told me how her mom died and explained a brain aneurism baking cakes and cookies sounded perfect but how would you feed cloth your self and pay the bills making furnisher at the university ruff hands rubbing mine she looked up in to my eyes you havent worked a day in your life half smiling she steal held mine there wisent mutch ells I wanted to do resting on top of me say the right things or be comfortable with silence she was from baltimore and I have pleasant memories of pittsburg.