And...here we go again! Enjoy Phase 3!
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Gimme Some Lovin'
Phase 3:
Searching
Morning comes,
And Kaji feels better.
I am relieved,
And irked.
I hope my playing
Of the Paparazzi
Did not instigate Tsujiai's
Dirty glance
At me.
But maybe it did.
Nina's back at it again,
Reading a book,
People getting away from her
At every corner.
Me and Nina.
What are we an equivalent of?
Bonnie and Clyde? Please?
Abbott and Costello? In your dreams?
Romeo and Juliet? No way.
Nobita and Doraemon?
Well, she said so.
Now I see,
She has a hankering for
Tsujiai-kun.
Another dirty glare.
Another chance to request
Sanctuary, sanctuary, sanctuary.
A brief discussion with Tsuji,
And he seems to be an okay guy.
Key word: SEEMS.
Robert Mathau, Jack Lemon,
Please pray for us!
(Me and Nina, that is.)
I want love.
But I can't find it.
Is it okay
For me
To make love
To someone...
...else?
Please come home,
Last year's October,
Red as a rose.
He thinks of me
As someone who
Is cool-looking.
Those compliments
Have turned into a mask.
But Nina won't go away.
She must be hanging on to me
Like a remora to a shark,
A flea to a dog,
Ants to ice cream.
One day, she makes some jellybeans,
But the wrong person eats them.
I become grounds
For rape, slander, molestation,
A whole lotta love,
As Led Zeppelin would say it.
Tsujiai-kun must really like me.
Does he mean it?
I'll never know.
I was about...
To get my first kiss...
...and I felt a good sigh of relief
As he left before
Our lips would meet.
I could only conclude.
Me and Nina are best friends.
And I still wonder (for her at least)
If it's more than that...
********
End Phase 3.
You bettah...gimme some feedback (gimme some feedback),
gimme some feedback (gimme some feedback),
gimme some feedback every day!
********
Gimme Some Lovin'
Phase 3:
Searching
Morning comes,
And Kaji feels better.
I am relieved,
And irked.
I hope my playing
Of the Paparazzi
Did not instigate Tsujiai's
Dirty glance
At me.
But maybe it did.
Nina's back at it again,
Reading a book,
People getting away from her
At every corner.
Me and Nina.
What are we an equivalent of?
Bonnie and Clyde? Please?
Abbott and Costello? In your dreams?
Romeo and Juliet? No way.
Nobita and Doraemon?
Well, she said so.
Now I see,
She has a hankering for
Tsujiai-kun.
Another dirty glare.
Another chance to request
Sanctuary, sanctuary, sanctuary.
A brief discussion with Tsuji,
And he seems to be an okay guy.
Key word: SEEMS.
Robert Mathau, Jack Lemon,
Please pray for us!
(Me and Nina, that is.)
I want love.
But I can't find it.
Is it okay
For me
To make love
To someone...
...else?
Please come home,
Last year's October,
Red as a rose.
He thinks of me
As someone who
Is cool-looking.
Those compliments
Have turned into a mask.
But Nina won't go away.
She must be hanging on to me
Like a remora to a shark,
A flea to a dog,
Ants to ice cream.
One day, she makes some jellybeans,
But the wrong person eats them.
I become grounds
For rape, slander, molestation,
A whole lotta love,
As Led Zeppelin would say it.
Tsujiai-kun must really like me.
Does he mean it?
I'll never know.
I was about...
To get my first kiss...
...and I felt a good sigh of relief
As he left before
Our lips would meet.
I could only conclude.
Me and Nina are best friends.
And I still wonder (for her at least)
If it's more than that...
********
End Phase 3.
You bettah...gimme some feedback (gimme some feedback),
gimme some feedback (gimme some feedback),
gimme some feedback every day!
