I look into the puddle the reflection of myself stares at me I just step on my relflection and laugh with glee Then i walk to this little place right across the street Called Lovers hopefully looking for someone to meet I have my cute raincoat on and my umbrella too As i walk into Lovers i wonder what will i do I am looking at the boys and girls sitting on the couch I see the waitor with a tray on lemonade "Lemonade?" he sounded like a grouch ''No thank you" i reply 'hmm' i thought to myself Someone was getting a book on the shelf I hung my umbrella and raincoat on the little cylindar bar I see someone walking up to me from far I think and think over and over What am i doing at Lovers? I am wanted by many I am taken by none I am lookin at some And i found the right one.....i smlied i smiled at the Right Guy with my smile being like a child
Destructive Popcorn · Tue Jun 09, 2009 @ 04:27am · 0 Comments |