Not over it yet.

It's not over yet. It won't be over till I want to say goodbye.
And that can be years from now.
It's not over yet.
It won't be over yet.
You kiss me .
Touch me.
Hump me.
Groap me.
Cause you like what I have such as my body.
I got much more to offer.
and if you ask me to be your girlfriend.
I'd let you see what I had to offer.
I'm never letting you go away.
I'm keeping you carved inside of my heart.
Just like a tattoo.
What do I do to make you not want me.
I'm sorry I live so distant.
It's not my fault.
I'm sorry You can't love me the way I love you.
It's like a one way street.
What does this girl have I don't have?
If I was a guy i'd go for myself cause I have alot more resources.
I'm down to earth.
I'm high class.
I'd ride for you.
Plus if I had to I'd die for you.
Cause you'd possibley be the truth.
I Love you.
I really do.
I'm letting you out
before I get unhealthy
WHat do I do?
I promise you.
This is not the last time you hear for me.
It's not over yet.

Hold me, kick me . Love me.

You think your special to everybody,
in reality your only special to me.
Your the shining star that burns a hole
in my heart.
A gash in my arm.
Your no good for me,
I know your not.
Your not healthy for me .
Your sexual, and I'm not ready yet.
If you liked me you'd wait for me.
Now you leave me and go find
somthing else.

Is it my presence?
Am I ugly?
Unattractive?
Unfriendly?
You ask me why I'm always sad.
I can't help it.
You make me sad.
So here is just a hi harrah to you.
Your the reason I cry during events.
Your the reason I hold onto my pillow.
Your the reason I cutt.
Your the reason I bleed.

Hold me. Kick me. Love me.