Wouldn't this be a cool song?

by Valerie   Sep 13, 2005

I walk into class
and take a seat
turn in my homework
and tap my feet

This class is so boring
why must I stay?
Stupid kids start talking
they get in my way

A boy sits behind me
he's talking to his friend
he thinks he's funny
I'm at my wits end

He talks about drugs
and acts immature
fueling my insanity
there is no cure

You think I'm judging
little do you see
I once loved this boy
and he loved me

People do change
they come and leave
Me and that boy
together, yet apart....live unhappily


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