in the back of my mind, i know he's no good. he's all talk about sex and how many girls want him. he's all talk about how much beer he and his friends chugged last night. he's the exact opposite of me. and yet, i want him so bad. even though i know what he's capable of doing to my heart, i still long for him. you see, i have this crazy notion that maybe i could change his crazy ways. he's all talk about slam dunking and how well he does in football. but i know theres a side of him that no one gets to see. rowdy around his friends, but calm and sweet around me. i wish he could show that side off more often. to let people see what a great guy he is. he's all talk about pretty girls... i wonder if he ever talks about meBirth sign: Sagittarius
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