I replay the moments in my head Of when I first grazed my eyes Across such a wonderful being And how I had to take a second look Because you were like the mysteries That I craved for
I remember how your lips curled Into the 8th wonder of the world And from then on You and your pale face stayed etched into my brain
It was like slow motion As if time around us slowed down Like in the cheesy movies And from then on I was intoxicated by you
But you had a greater love for mary jane I knew you were no good for me But thoughts of you sprinted across my head Back and forth through the days And soon I had accumulated Millions of lined pages With poems of you
I was ashamed of liking Someone in love with mary jane But you were one of the most Interesting people I had ever seen Without words I felt a connection And your eyes held stories That I yearned to discover
Wanting you was like Pulling a string on a beautiful sweater (My life) And slowly unraveling it to become just An entanglement of yarn the thread had to be cut off by authority (God) and so he seperated us
But I still see you and remember that moment clear as day and I still see your wandering eyes And hear your voice in the halls
I try to stay away but I slowly drift back. In my dreams of you there is no mary jane you are not intoxicated
but if you are temptation why are you in my God given dreams I know I can't change you so get out of my head get out of my head **get out of my head