I'm really god at waiting
It's obvious, I'm sure
I dare not speak my hopes of love
A dream so naive and pure
Racking repeatedly inside my brain
Because things will never be the same
Thoughts pour ever in my mind
Wishing to buy some of your time
Yeah, I just want you to be mine.
...
Hey boy, didja know I could be the girl to make your world go round?
BPut my head on your chest just to hear your heart pound.
Ain't nothing better have I felt than this
Resisting temptation after a butterfly induced kiss.
Yeah, you make me feel alright
And I think you want me too
So give into it...just go ahed.
Since I know these words will remain unsaid.
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I feel horrible. Buster shouldn't fall for me either I'm just gonna hurt him. He bought me all this crap and wanted me to go to his house so we could molest me [...I mean hang out] and then I can't come and he's all sad and ish. UGH.
Yeah I just read an article in a magazine when I was making a collage about suicide and love [for a Romeo And Juliet project, losers], and it talked about a girl who was dating three guys [which in a way is what I've been doing...but I've only really gone on a 'date' with two of them]. It's not fair and people end up hurt.
So I'm pretty much a bitch.
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