Scared

Scared

Scared is just a scribble of thoughts that came forming inside my brain like party music when I was sixteen. I probably wrote this on June after I met this cute guy on a club when me and my girls had this start-of-school-year party. This guy, well, we met on the dancefloor. He’s everything I wanted (physically speaking). Skin head, dimples, eyebrow scar, earring on one ear. Still remembered what I wore. Black top with black and white pedal. And I still had that braces.

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Scared

It started smoothly,

And I enjoyed the way it worked.

You noticed me

And you were so fast.

Let’s take it slow boy

Coz I know I will lose you.

We got it going,

I sense you twisting your swagger.

You even protected me.

Don’t be to sweet, babe.

Coz I know I will lose you.

It was getting sultry

And we danced kinda close.

Keep back some care, but respect

You had me, but I gotta cut

Coz I know I will lose you.

You got humor

And got all the moves.

You’re so darn cute.

Move your eyes away from me

Coz I know I will lose you.

We’re from different crews,

But we jived real good.

I hate that you look so perfect,

So attractive in the most irritating way,

Sexy in a dangerous manner.

Oh boy, I wish I haven’t partied that night.

Coz I know I will lose you.

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