Maybe you, my one bad choice.
But maybe not every guy is as horrible.
The way every girl labels boys as heartbreakers.
Its not sensible.
The trend isn't always the truth.
Personality is contagious.
Stick around that person too long and you're
Her clone.
Society tugs at everyone, encourages you to be yourself.
But you can never really be yourself.
Because nobody cares about your real self.
You could scream and shout and nobody
Would hear.
Everyone, no matter what social class-
Lives under this rumbling fear.
And if you let as little of a drop of love in,
You'll crumble to the ground like old clay.
YOU ARE READING
L U V
詩歌But when you're there with that one person, It is suddenly a magical place. And when that person is gone, It is even more magical, Because it still holds the feeling they give you.
