Think...

by Jessica   Sep 25, 2006


Banging parties,
Insane nights,
To much tea,
And drunken fights.

From being freak on a leash,
To your beer b****,
Nothing compares,
To all of this.

You made me laugh,
You made me cry,
When you went away,
I wanted to die.

From nothing there was something,
From friend you became great,
When I wanted to tell you something,
I was already too late.

But thats okay,
Im too young right,
But no worries here,
We will still have our drinking nights.

Thinking back,
Remembering the good times,
When we werent hanging out,
You were committing crimes.

But you arent going to do that again,
Am I right,
Or am I going to lose you,
Cause you chose to be stupid one night.

Lots of fun,
And to much to drink,
Boy youre crazy,
So next time think.

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