Youre my
Mary-Jane,
My addiction,
my pain.
The way that you
make me feel,
like a rollercoaster or
a spinning wheel.
I want so bad
for you to want me,
but you just pretend
when we hang out at 10.
The nights that I
get to be with you
make me smile but
is it the right thing to do?
So easy for me
to fall for you.
You get your cake
and get to eat it too.
How lucky for you
to be so great,
to have the love
on time or late
I love you,
Nate