Aug 28
My life is in a whirl
all because of one girl
that i can’t get out of my head.
I toss and turn left to right
I think about her every night
sacraficing the comfort of my bed.
Maybe I would have just one chance
only if I had some stylin’ pants
that were any other color than red.
Sadly, the only time she ever talked to me
was when I asked her out in geometry
and she snarled, Sorry, but you’re a redhead!
That’s when I wished my hair was black.
