luvwillow
i wrote about you in my diary last saturday
Meet me, at the park
I'll be there waiting for you
What's your number, can I get that?
And your boyfriend has a gun I better get back
See you at school and at the venue
But that jerk he's always there his arms around you
Love me back, I need that
You're so lovely, I could have a heart attack
What's your name, I like your face
Angel girl IRL, let's go to my place
I thought you liked me back
But you didn't ever text me back
Monday at school dressed in black
And you always run away what's up with that
I deserve you, not him
You should be with me, you should be mine
I tried for the last time
If it doesn't work, yeah I guess I'll die