
One more hiphop style one.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Angst - Words: 184 - Published: 09-18-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2416475
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I saw you again on Monday
Maybe it was just lucky
You looked at me, talked to me
I thought we'd have a good time
The chemistry was science level
I know you felt it too
I saw you bite your lip
Each time I spoke a word
You feel so self-conscious
Measuring up to those magazines (fuck it)
Start feeling confident,
I want to change your world
He says he loves his music
But he loves you too
You won't be together, two months from now
But you know who will be waiting,
Just to help you say goodbye?
The way he talks, the way he laughs
You think this kid was going high
But that's just a joke you should have known
Who the fuck trusts someone without a home?
"I love my music baby" he'll cry to you
Dreams last forever, and you sure can't change one of his
But maybe you could follow mine
Love me baby like I love you too
We'll make our own music together
Call it you and I
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