She was 18 years old, she had blonde hair
that perfect girl you never get
and the way her body moved
during a Motley Crue top was a miracle
a perfect harmony from the teenage years autumn
created by her perfect breasts
and to see her dance to the rock-hard sound of
pledge is I'm broken, should be forbidden
And everything with you is what I wanted
except that I was never good enough
now I'm worthless and you someone else
and it makes me really angry
When I think of your soft body
you know what I think,
then I want to vomit.
She was 1.63 and rather narrow
Her look was cool as a december day
and her little behind in her baggy jeans
was the best I have seen, she was so damn fine
and the words she said they were always good
No matter what she said it was so good
where whatever she said it was to me
that great creature was my girl
And you took me on a scenic route
lined with plum and Japanese tree
but suddenly I was alone you just stay
and it makes me fucking mad
When I think of your soft body
do you know what I think,
then I want to vomit.
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/13246131-288-k740772.jpg)
YOU ARE READING
lifeless
Poetrywhen the rain is pouring you will be pouring with it, but what happens when your road take´s a turn....