sometimes you're like homework
so confusing
and i just stare at you
absent-mindedly
hating you
yet you're important to me
it's so hard to finish you
and i lose inspiration every now and then
but when i get high as my grades
i come running back to you
i can't wait to graduate from school
get rid of this infatuation
we would be adults by then
and hopefully this mess will be sorted out
Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 10:05 PM UTC
It pounds on my window I look at the the cloudy skies I wonder if you still think about you and I
Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 9:32 PM UTC
Come closer.
I won't bite.
Take that back.
Yes I will.
If you want me to.
Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 11:23 PM UTC
I have no dance partner.
It's just me and the mirror.
My rhythm is a little off.
My towel dropped.
The air is hitting my naked body.
The music is slow.
My hair is wet.
It's just me.
Dancing.
Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 11:15 PM UTC
All this time I thought I was the one with the issues.
I guess not.
Apr 28, 2013
Apr 28, 2013 at 3:50 PM UTC