16 11 / 2011
every other girl
I remember your words
They fell off your tongue like a drug.
I almost passed out when she mentioned you.
I dream of you every night,
& so does she.
So baby, who will it be?
Will it, will it, will it be me.
I cross my heart
Hope to die
That if I don’t wake.
You can keep my soul.
That’s how you make me feel, feel, feel.
I still feel your love,
Even when your hundreds of miles away.
I’m just like every other girl,
I’m looking for that love story.
Be my shrek charming,
I’ll be your fionna.
We will crash it, burn it, light it, fuse it.
We’ll make it work.
I promise, & a promise is to keep.
