Some Stuff I Wrote:
His Taste. His Skin. It Drives Her In.
Her Lips. Her Smile. It Drives Him Wild.
Their Pain. Their Lust. Is Such A Sin.
His Touch. Her Hands. Right There Begin.
His Body. His Skin. It Makes Her Grin.
Her Smell. Her Hair. It Makes Him Stare.
Their Fun. Their Hope. It Never Ends.
His Breath. Her Tongue. Is What Is Reccomend.
His Eyes. His Brain. Is What She Sees.
Her Bones. Her Curves. Is What He Needs.
Their Love. Their Hate. It Never Fades.
His Soul. Her Faith. Are Their Life Band-Aids.
Its Like Someone Has Taken Out Your Heart And Crushed It More Then Once. It Feels As If Lifes Still Going On But Everythings
The Same. Why Have I Stayed The Same But Everyone Around Me Has Changed? ANSWER ME GOD! Tell ME Why Everything I Do Goes Wrong,
Or Why People Keep Hurting Me!?!?? Is It Me? Am I Doing Something Wrong? Am I The Reason? ANSWER ME GOD! I Try Too Be Me But
Its Not Good Enough. Its All My Fault. Drag Me Down And Beat Me. It Feels Like The Water Is Slowly Rising, And Im Slowly Drowning
And Going Deeper But No One Knows It, And There Standing On The Side, Doing There Own Thing, Living There Own Lives. HELP
ME I Scream. Im Crying Out, But The Music In There Lives Is Too Loud. They Cant Hear Me. The Water Turns Black, Now They Cant
See Me. Im Gone. Im Lost. Im Broken.
If Your Beauty On The Inside Was As Half As Wonderful As The Outside Maybe We Would Have Lasted.
If Your Soul Was As Playful As It Once Was When This All Started Maybe We Would Still Be Together.
If Your Heart Was Still In The Same Place As When We First Met Maybe We Would Still Be In Love.
No Drama Here.
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