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i lost my precal binder today. well i probably lost it a while ago, but just realized it today. and still have my exam and my entire review assignment left to do. ohh boy fun.
my loves are sporadic
nothing seems to last
everytime i fall for someone
something pulls me back
flirting is fun
but everything grows old
im still scared of being alone
i want a storybook romance
but everytime i get close
i somehow screw it up
i move too fast
things sizzle up
then fizzle out
i need to be patient
to wait things out
make the boys EARN it
but when my life flies so fast
can i turn it down
without losing who i am?
hmm i like this poetry writing, even if im not too good at it.
my loves are sporadic
nothing seems to last
everytime i fall for someone
something pulls me back
flirting is fun
but everything grows old
im still scared of being alone
i want a storybook romance
but everytime i get close
i somehow screw it up
i move too fast
things sizzle up
then fizzle out
i need to be patient
to wait things out
make the boys EARN it
but when my life flies so fast
can i turn it down
without losing who i am?
hmm i like this poetry writing, even if im not too good at it.