by Windydare » Sat Apr 30, 2011 2:46 am
Poetry smiled and sang:
Your on the phone with your girlfriend shes upset.Shes goin off bout something that you said she doesnt get your humor like I do..Im in the room its a typical tuesday night im listenin to the kind of music she doesnt like well shell never know your story like I do..well she wears short skirts I weaq tshirts.Shes cheer captain and im on the bleachers dreamin bout the day when ya wake up and find that watcha lookin for has been here the whole time.."she hums