throw words on a pad through pens and pencils
thinking im using all the write utensils..
although im a classified a dork or a nerd,
love can't be expressed-only through words
i, sit here thinking of whats ahead
i know i love the right person, though i feel dead
when i, sit here thinking wheres my first kiss,
i thought back on what i had missed
when writing on a pad if i mess up once, its a song
because i believe true words cant go wrong
crossing out a word to replace another
only shows you that you can easily replace a lover
When done, i write the date
i could've wrote it before but it had to wait
for if i cant fit how i feel on a paper
i will stop and get back to it later
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