December 2011
23 posts
This time I suggest
You and I devise a plan
Just a means to escape all the pain
All the suffering
Got too much here on my plate
While you saying we should wait
Now the more that I agree
The more I’m dying inside
You won’t think ‘bout me, when you’re on holiday
You won’t think ‘bout me, when he’s calling out your name
And I’ve been around...
Let the haters be your motivators.