you don't believe me.
surprise surprise
so
we go over the story
again.

i left the party early
cause 6foot7
dark haired drink of water
was just too tempting.
i couldn't stop thinking
how i don't want to smash my head
into that brick wall again.
so i left.

he followed me to my car
and when i looked at him
i saw you
and i left.
right then.
leaving 6foot7
dark haired drink of water
in the dust
calling after me
that he will
see me again.
almost like he knew.

i don't know what your friends saw
i don't know what the masses have told you
but i left.

green from the top of your head
to the tips of your toes.
shouting how it's over and making a fuss
cause you know
the kind of girl i am.

i could **** you for saying such things
but i laugh instead
letting the cruelty of the words slip
into my pocket for later.

i grab my keys and add a new layer of
lipstick and leave.
hell,
if i'm in trouble for the crime
i might as well make the trouble worth it.
cause apparently
you know
the kind of girl i am
and this is how girls
like me
act.

we are all stories
instead of paper and ink
we're of flesh and blood

I miss you like the honeydew
forever staring back at you
dribbling over fingertips
letting just one moment slip
into a smile, quietly kept.