Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Psyched

A thing went wrong, never mind
another silly mess, you leave behind
Now it starts to grow
If there's something you can't find
Blame everyone around
when no one helps to unwind.

Box yourself up inside the four walls
Or spend some currency in the next mall
"BrB mom, Its a new range by L'Oreal"

Come all dressed up, like it was some ball
Wandering eyes, so you stop by & fake a Call
As you spot someone
And you heart performs a somersault. ;)

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