Dreamboat in black jeans
You're pretty crazy behind the scenes
And I think you think I'm all that good
You act so bad, mad just a bit misunderstoodSiren in the flower crown
Ringing alarms as she says those words
You're torn up apart yet you feel stronger
She wanted a lifetime but you left foreverDreamboat in black jeans
The Romeo with the dark gleam
The Heathcliff without his CathyDreamboat, your eyes burn
But they don't melt
Dreamboat your love is spurned
But you don't die
Dreamboat where is your soul
Are you alive in your miseryShe was wild, she was cold
She was a blue flame kinda heat
She had the eyes you got lost in
She had the smile your love mirroredDreamboat in black jeans
She loved you
Yes she did
And how she loved you
Yes it killedDreamboat in black jeans
I loved you
Yes I did.
BINABASA MO ANG
Beat Poetry
PoetryModern beat poetry, old school Kerouac, classic Lana Del Rey. If Lana Del Rey's music had an affair with Jack Kerouac's work their love child would be my poetry, set against the pop culture of America, the high of Cubano, the Lolita age where the gl...