How she does that I can explain
But I know that after every little tiny
Minute simple ordinary chat with her
The next minute I see my self with
...
She Inspires Me
How she does that I can explain
But I know that after every little tiny
Minute simple ordinary chat with her
The next minute I see my self with
A pen and a paper
Thinking of line and lyrics
My ink already forming words
Would it be I want to impress her
Would it be I want to prove myself
Would it be that she truely inspire me
Would it be that I am just confuse *smiles*
But I know that she reminds me of poetry
How I love to write and the reasons why
I write and must live the dream to be 'a writer'