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Would She Even Believe Me?
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November 2012 Please just always remember me,
the way i was in June and July, not November three,
always remember the way i wanted you to smile,
think of all the good when you speak at my trial,
don't pick up your cell and dial, please don't text,
cause i still can't see where we go next,
i'm hurt much more then i ever let off,
can't forget the Summer, room is cold as Hoth,
you're as hot as the sauce that burns the tongue,
i was an addict to adventure, and you were the fun,
you were and are the inspiration that i use,
at day and at night when i easily refuse,
to try and say you're the only hope for me,
like everyone says, but where does that truly leave me?
am i now destined to end up with the same sad story
of past glory and present wishes? plus, would she even believe me?
