its the title, huh
its the title, huh
i see smoke drifting up and i think about her so many southern miles and smiles away and i think about her who lives and breathes for a college degree and i think about her lying on the couch and i think about this beer facing me and i know that no matter could dictate what i do next like another line her who left me on streets of daytona asphalt and i know that if i even begin to try to think about her with her eyes then i may just up and die you see i loved her the most when i met her mother who greeted me with smiles she wasnt sure her daughter wanted me to have and i know that on that on that day i wanted everything she tried to percieve herself to be while all the time i was smiles cuz of her eyes looking longing staring strate into me and i wanted her i wanted to move i wanted to take all that i am and give it to her because she knew art and she knew it was the proper time to straddle me in the park.
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