(Another throwback)
Another page
Another book
Another song I'm singing
Another place
Another time
Another road i'm taking
November 3rd
He heard the word
That my heart was beating
3 months gone
I played along
Now my heart is breaking
Boy,
You gotta find another shelf to rely on
Give her more credit than just one page
Shouldn't have waited so goddamn long
And now i'm stuck on just one page
21 hours
Felt like home
If only your colors
Were more than blue
If only they were always shown
That was the best night i've ever known
One of the best lies i've ever known
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Tales of a Pretty-Eyed American Baby (Poetry)
PoesíaI like to think of myself as not an author, not a poet, but a girl who just wants to be loved, cherished, and understood unconditionally. Unfortunately, in today's society, that's just too much to ask for... and I hate it here. "Just like any old t...
