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Things to Say, Places to Fall
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April 2010
Why do I always fall for the head cases, the spoiled rotten chested,
never learn my lesson, and my heart is always bested,
no need to keep this a small deal, make it nice and festive,
I always go head over heels for your type, it is getting me hectic.
Now you have moved on, for the "only one who was there,"
how can you say that to me, how can you expect my life with you to at all share,
leave me like the 16th, show me how little you care,
but do not complain when I change, it just isn't fair.
Now I am gaga over this curly haired girl, that much I know is true,
but prior experience has shown me, never to believe in people like you,
not saying you are horrible, sorry if that came off as rude,
I am simply saying I have fallen for you, and your team I should have booed.
How can I go on so normally, when I look forward to hearing from you,
and each day I long to tell you, then wimp out, I get high, I flew,
when I stayed grounded on Earth, my feelings for you, they grew,
when can that barricade be demolished, so you and I can begin brand new?
