It was a hot summer day
And as we brushed pass eachother
I couldn't help but think
I wish he were mine
That way I could show you off
Tell the world I'm in love
Tell everyone I found the one
And that day you approach me
With all kinds of silly things
We exchanged numbers
And what a fool was I
Because I wasn't ready for love
Turns out love isn't as
Kind, Loving, and Gentle
As I thought it would be
Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 2:49 PM UTC
If I wasn't selfish
If I was kind
Maybe I'd heal
Over time
I want to be kind
I want to be strong
I need to go
Where I belong
That would be
6ft under ground
In a black coffin
To join the black parade.
Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 2:47 PM UTC