When I'm lost Surrounded by demons For her attention I be feigning She so lost in her own thoughts That she didn't notice me there I guess she was unaware Because she put that little sign on the door That read... "Boys Beware".... She already than caught on to game Or just got tired of hearing the same So maybe that's why I stuck up in here To spit some poetry in her ear Not just things she want to hear But words to make everything crystal clear
I let her know my mind wonders about her When I no longer want to think about the pain From my past relations She is my medication She is my motivation She is my oxygen She is my best friend She is my escape....