okay i realized that whatever future ive had planned for myself will not include songwriting, since the only stuff i can comeup will seems to be poppy s**t. Yesterday I got this story idea, and i want y'all to hear it, but dont steal it! or i will find you and kick your a** to antarctica!
Here it is:
That was the thing about her though, she was a whirlwind. Even the colors of her eyes couldn't make up their mind. She could be my vest friend imaginableor the very reincarnation of my own personnal hell. She could go from deathly serious to falling down laughing in the blink of an eye. Living with her was the worlds fastest, strangest and best rollercoaster possible. I never thought it could just stop . Just like that, slamming on the brakes and for the first time in my life I was standing still, not moving at all. Because she was gone.
what do ya think? as bad as my song? worse? better? Pleasse comment smile
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