the intoxicating fog fills her lungs.
she holds it in.
her worries are fading
no feeling within.
then she lets go.
the same way she did
with him not long ago.
but this fog will leave her many smiles
and lots of laughs.
he left her nothing but tears
and memories of the past.

im the type of girl that would steal her mom's car to go to your house and kiss you goodnight.
im the type of girl that would be happy that you had a night out with the guys.
im the type of girl that can take things seriously -- wen that is necessary.
im the type of girl that knows it takes more than just words to let you know how i feel.
im the type of girl that wants to cuddle -- not everytime we are together -- but once in a blue moon.
im the type of girl that loves little kisses and holding hands wen we are out.