I find it funny when she sits
with the guy that has a girlfriend
after I give her all the attention
and the flirting she could ever want
yet she is the pothead
and the one I would never consider
although my heart says so
my mind is willing to let this go.

The 120mph finds me listening
to the NIN blaring on the car stereo
wishing for the car to do flips
and finally finding a resting place
only to burst into flames
and me come out surviving
only to find 98% of my body
was severely burnt and lucky
to be alive I find myself
and the pain still doesn't compare
to letting my guard down for her,
who is not worth me anyway.

03/06/2007

Author's Note: Does it really need a note???????

Posted on 03/06/2007
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