She's a lovely girl, but, only when she gets her way.
she can be thaughtful, but, she's cruel sometimes.
i think i like her, but, she sends an inconsistant vibe.
hold my hand out, and, she punches me good-bye.
She's got me tied up in her eyes.
makes me compromise myself.
she feeds on disillusion.
i thaught she was disillusioned.
I kicked the grass up while i waited outside my front door.
she drove by twice before she stopped and let me in.
i want to tell her exactly how confused i am.
i try to stop, but, then i can't begin.