Let me tell you about a girl I know, She like hip hop and rock and roll...

Ravens -- or crows or something kept flying over head on my bike ride home. The way you looked at her, and the way she responded.. I knew! I had to go! I phoned him late last night, i knew you weren't spending the night alone, so why should i? Short of breathe, fighting my own mind. I am not prepared to create something new yet.. My lover knows the rules, My lover doesn't love me. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't dream. I got two bottles of beer in my bag, one for me and one for you. "You haven't changed a bit" you laughed. I told you.. baby, I almost made the hugest mistake last night, Yes to the drugs, Yes to him undoing my dress, but those things were minuscule to what i almost put myself threw. Finshed my sentence to look up and see you finished your beer. "You have made me so fucking unhappy, and nothing you do could make me look you in the eye." I don't think before i speak, or type. I don't think before feel or cry.