I love to write. I try and stray away from the crowd. Life throws me obstacles, I live. |
Maybe I shouldn't like him, maybe I shouldn't try,
all the times he lead me on, attention drew nigh...
Rekindled sparks flew the other night
and I don't know what to do...
I fell pretty hard for a fella once upon a time,
always wished and hoped I could make him mine...
Sitting all day and sitting all night,
something stirring in the mind, something not...
As the sun rises, I find myself awaking,
the shock of the morning, my body is shaking...
Maybe I shouldn't like him, maybe I shouldn't try,
all the times he lead me on, attention drew nigh...
Perfect moments can never be reached. You may not get the textbook definition of perfect moments, but they'll be special to you. Make the most of everything in your life, you never know where it'll take you. |
They always told us to speak what we knew. Well if our english teacher would've taught us better, we would know what to do. Speaking what we feel isn't our strong suit and not yours too. But how many words must I suicide until my point comes through? |
He makes me nervous when he's around. Like I need to grab my purse and pray. |