Can you fathom the attraction to a perfect ripped jean?
When I say 'I'm antisocial', do you know what I mean?
Do you understand the struggle to pick just the perfect scent?
If I said I had a bad day would you know what I meant?
Do you know who I am?
Do you see what makes me tick
And do you like it?
Can you fix what my past has caused
I'll never pretend
I'll tell you again
I'm a train wreck in the end.
About Me
- Manda
- I'm Manda. I'm a singer by nature, but I like writing too. Not just songs, but poems and stories as well. I'm basically using this space to share my ideas with the rest of the world. If you like it, or don't like it, or just want to chat, drop me a line, I'm pretty easy to get along with. Thanks for stopping by :] xme
4 comments:
Aren't we all anti-social trainwrecks though?
Lurve you <3
Love the title. Great minds think alike. I wrote a song many years ago and titled it "Prove It" - do you remember?
I loved that song! I DEFINITELY remember it.
"You're the most beautiful train wreck I've ever seen."
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