Getting To Know Her
Do you really want to get to know me better you can see me falling apart under the pressure nobody wants to get to know a girl who compulses and screams in her best dress who can’t even keep her clothes on because she trusted the man who knew her best she thought love was the most beautiful thing in the world she was that hopeful, faithful, never gonna leave you kind of girl she would take a bullet, no, a goddamn army for her man she smiled and danced, she laughed and giggled the great deal of pain that fell on her shoulders each day only drove her to insanity but she felt love was a universal healer, an antidote to any killer It fueled her, gave her strength each morning she was not your average teenage girl she was unaware of her glow, that smile that could bring a man to his knees she could consume a guy from across the room, but her nose was always in a book, her eyes hidden without a considering look she dismissed and left your calls unreturned but the day you listened to her story, your life was altered, changed forever solitude was no longer a way of life life was lucid, flashed before your eyes you were made for her and only her but maybe you don’t want to get to know her better