Her body is short and plum Yet she hates it when old men say "yum" Always taught to say nothing unless spoken But what happens when a man took her token. No one ever tells her to tell her emotions. So she sits there and silences the voices commotions.
Dear Scott You're the reason for my tears And the reason for my smile. It's three years And you're the one I see for miles. Even you can pull me down But I won't care Cause you're my frown But also my air.