As the junebugs start to jitter I wonder how I'll tell you about their sound and as the moths knock on the window I'm scared to turn around If you were here to shoo them away for me I'd stand behind your shoulder squirming constant, latched your hand waiting for the air to grow colder, without the busy warmth of little moths and junebugs And when the summer days grow short and the junebugs start to leave we could keep one in a jam jar till a crispy autumn eve You wouldn't have to shoo them off since that week you had to go I had to learn to love my junebugs because you weren't there to show me how to shoo off little moths and junebugs. Now all the leaves are on the ground there's a dent inside my soul there's only you to fill it but the junebugs made me whole When I look into my junebug jar I see that he has died there's also my reflection and yours is right beside but I'm still rather sad without my junebugs. Shimmering snowflakes continue to fall and my little bug has froze but I still have you next to me and our love does none but grow There's no more powdery little moths outside it's far too cold so I may prefer a butterfly kiss and your heart, which gleams like gold and I fear we're getting on, getting on without our junebugs. It's creeping past a sunny May and I tell you all about their sound the junebugs on the curtain I'm scared to turn around You start to shoo them off with me they dance upon our shoulders I whisper that I love you now the weather won't grow colder without the warmth of you and I, and our little junebugs.
hmm... i didnt like that one that much, compared to your others... better than most anything i've ever written, though.
you two are so CUTE i cant wait for you to get together and send me lots of amazingly adorable pictures :H no, not meg and chuck
Second time I've read this... haha, at one point I almost had a tear but I'm a little stoned and playing blind melon songs so I started laughing while I was reading it.
lmfao.. i thought this was about bugs at first. thats such a great poem/song.. yeah, you're a genius.
Fuck, dem words is cute. Ahahahaaahaaa... I wanted to send you a bottled bug once... but I couldn't catch one.
That... is... AWESOMEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No, I really liked it. I skipped it at first, then went back and read it. Pretty song------- It could be a themesong to a new religious order, but I can't organize it.