I like to write poems, it lets me get out how I feel. I liked to hang out with friends, party and listen to music. |
What are these sirens,
they draw me out...
"No" she said.
He left anyway...
I crossed my heart,
and hoped you would die...
Now let me tell you,
she's been searching in the bottom of each bottle...
Today I noticed,
Ive been pushing you out of mind...
Stupid boy; you make my pulse race. |
Incase you were wondering, you were like a sunset to me. You're all kinds of beautiful as you end my day, and you sweetly retire as the stars chase you away |
My first taste of love, woah, bitter sweet |