| Gas Punk |
| We drove up to the gas station I was sitting in the car then I looked out the window and you were standing there your spiked up hair. your peirced eyebrow it made me drool. my gas punk where'd you go? why are you hiding from me? is it the drool that turned you off or are you just a dream? you looked at me so I wiped my mouth then you started smiling but my brother was finished pumping gas and gone you were, out of reach. never again have I seen you I guess it was just a dream. |
| by: Annie |