I wrote this about someone over the summer, its kinda funny...
My summertime toy
But we're nothing alike
You're a hot punk boy
On a hot black bike
And I'm just a drunken mess
Every time you call
You make me so fucking angry
Smash my phone against the wall
We're just two crazy people
Living two crazy lives
And I'd be really surprised
If this madness survives
But for now we'll just lie here
And listen to our songs
Let's just forget about that fact
That everything is so wrong
Because you're fucked up
And that's what I'm about
So meet me in the library and we'll makeout
- Mood:
Winter Downs - Watching: It's Always Sunny
- Drinking: Red Wine