The girl with the dragon tattoo
Oh if only she knew,
The lengths that I would go to;
be all yours, forever

The girl with the dragon tattoo,
You know for what I say is true,
It’s hard for you to hear,
But believe when I tell you my dear,
That we could have something, that no one else could understand.
Please wont you take my hand.

Together we can lay, all night and all day,
As the record plays on repeat,
I say this with confidence, like I’ve known you all my life, but as you know we’re still yet to meet

So you know what to do, to ensure that me and you, share these next few years  together.
I’ll be waiting for you,
I’m still waiting for you

Waiting

For the girl with the dragon tattoo

Cry for help

Lock my self away for days on end
Right now I could really use a friend
To help me and nourish me
Back to good health

But yet still for I am ill and I want to end myself
But yet still I am ill don’t let me end myself

I’ll stop you right there
I’ve heard quite enough
I don’t like people who act all big and tough,
Because I know deep down you resent yourself and I can see why
If I was born and looked like you I’d surely just cry,
For the rest of my life

Or I’d do us all a favour and jump of a bridge,
You’re a heart attack waiting to happen,
You’ve eaten half the fridge
I detest
And despise
And I cover my eyes, to shield myself away from you and society why do you all behave this way
I’m not angry I’m dissappointed
Because this all could be avoided
If the world just listened to me, we would not have this problem
And as one dying planet we would live our last days in solemn

Choking on air
Oh how I despair
As people look and stare
As I trip down the stair
I wish they’d mind their own
I think to myself and express with a groan
Oh how things will be different, when I will rule them sat in my rightful throne

Days fly by
When one has nothing to do
I think back to a time, where in my spare time
I would be talking to you

About silly little things
That meant the world to me
Each little message
Had me smile with glee
I hope that one day, I’ll have that that feeling again
But for now I’ll write my feelings down with this paper and pen

I am disgusted at many a living thing
But a particular nuisance
Forces my head in the sling

You’re not special
I say with absolute assurance
When you post about your life
Understand it’s just an everyday occurrence
In everyone else’s and mine

I’ve given you a sign
And now I hope you’ll stop
Otherwise I’ll have to write other fearsome lines
That clean your being like a cheap mop

To perform as such
By command of Caesar
As the hand is raised
I know now I must please yuh

Don’t look so unimpressed
I’m rusty for I have not done this in a while
Just don’t let the jury adjourn me yet
As I currently stand on trial;

Period, I do beg your pardon
I never expected this from you
And I’ve seen the state of your garden