I lay in bed and count to four. Thinking you'll knock on my door. Imaginary girl, just a mind numbing fantasy. I will never see. Why can't I just realize, that girls are all equally the same? We're all stuck in this dating game! Why can't I give any girl a chance? They deserve it so, and I need love...so I say to the girl today, "Would you please, go out with me?" That's what I said! I laid down on her couch, everything was kewl. This I knew, because I swam in her pool. We made out, had some drinks, then had time to think. Will this work? Can we thrive? Hope this relationship doesn't die... Through the years they will come, they will go. Through the years they'll come and they'll leave you behind in a cloud of dust, thinking back when there was lust. Passion, fruit, exotic temptations...missing the sweetness and the precious embrassions. Embracing you, tempting you, your beautiful blue baby eyes entwined within mine. Oh how I miss... Through the years they will come, they will go! Through the years they'll come and they'll leave you behind...so behind. Now she's gone! Looking back on that kiss, when I was just ten. How could I have been so mature? All I did, was pretend to be a super hero on Halloween...but she did not care, she loved me, that she sweared. But, she left me anyway...anyway! I'll always look back.
Reason for writing:
Ofcourse looking into the Future is more of a postive thing to do, looking back into the past is fun too and tools with your mind. You lay back in your bed and think about that sweet girl you kissed at 10, 13, 15...whatever. Now Im all grown up, almost 18 and I am serious about dating now.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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