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I reached for some paper, but no pen was in sight
so I grabbed a blue crayon and began to write.
Filling a whole page with just 2 lines,
and moving quickly with so little time.
I scribble my thoughts as my hands are still shaking
and write about this crazy mistake we are making.
I told you I'm trouble you should get away fast
and this wont last forever cause nothing good lasts.
But I have to admit in a sick twisted way
I've never loved being bad like I've loved it today.
I know we should feel guilty and full of regret
But our wicked little secret... I will never forget.
so I grabbed a blue crayon and began to write.
Filling a whole page with just 2 lines,
and moving quickly with so little time.
I scribble my thoughts as my hands are still shaking
and write about this crazy mistake we are making.
I told you I'm trouble you should get away fast
and this wont last forever cause nothing good lasts.
But I have to admit in a sick twisted way
I've never loved being bad like I've loved it today.
I know we should feel guilty and full of regret
But our wicked little secret... I will never forget.
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So, I did something bad with someone I know today. (not that you pervs.. if it were that you know I'd write something completely different!) Anyway... I wanted to write about it right away and it was pretty hilarious because all I had was a crayon and no pen so I wrote anyway... and even after I was done writing this I still was shaking so bad from the adrenaline that I couldn't even walk for like ten more minutes.
I know this is sucky and it rhymes and I hate rhyming... but I thought it was pretty funny.. especially the whole crayon part... so I decided to share it. And in the morning when I am awake and sober... maybe I will delete it.. who knows. All I know is this last refill just emptied my bottle and now.... I am sorta sad.... I shoulda bought two.
I know this is sucky and it rhymes and I hate rhyming... but I thought it was pretty funny.. especially the whole crayon part... so I decided to share it. And in the morning when I am awake and sober... maybe I will delete it.. who knows. All I know is this last refill just emptied my bottle and now.... I am sorta sad.... I shoulda bought two.
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This scenario seems all too familiar for me. And it gave me a flashback! Ahhhhhh.....goodtimes! Lol! I love the innocence in being bad that I got from this piece also