She searches for the magic That use to be there That old flame That use to burn so bright She searches for the passion That once existed The hunger the tenderness She learned a lesson One she can’t forget One that he taught her He wasn't the best teacher He asked lots of questions demanded educated answers And requested essays Told her it was for the best She was to listen Only and not ask Never look back He said Over and over again Never argue with what’s right Even if you think it’s wrong I’m the maestro and you’re the pupil So what I say goes until the end of school
Reason for writing:
nothing to do with school just a lesson taught in life 101
Birth sign: Aries
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