Cold as dark as dark as Grey
things never work out that way.
they start off good but end a bad
then you lose everything you had.
ends are never the same
for the world would be boring but its like a book
but not for the fairy tale in the reading nook.
the horror ones then everything great
then someone dies and your boyfriends late
then it turns bad you feel like hell
you scream and shout just start you yell
" were is this heading were will it end"
and u screech the car round the bend.
then you reach home your alone u dread.
so got sit down and Ly of ur bed
what were u thinking when it went wrong
that stupid note that stupid love song
how many pages left in your book
then put of the worlds self for all to look
