Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Teenagers...ah..

I was out to win you over
It was you I wanted in my arms
But your best friend seems to like me more
He keeps trying to play his charm

I tried to make you jealous
By dancing on his side
But the jealousy is all mine
Its something I just can't hide

You dance away with her
Blithe of my annoyed stare
And your stupid buddy keeps touching me
He can't get his nose out of my hair!

She managed to win that heart of yours
That's her face in your eyes
I lost you, now I'll just make-do with
Your friend as a consolation prize


30th May '08

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