Knew A girl.

Knew A Girl,
Who Wanted To Fall In Love
And One Day, She Did Fell,
By Some Ones Charm She Was Spelled
She Knew That Even Her Boy Was Ready To Swear
And Sacrifice Each And Every Tear
But Life Is A Game,
Its Not Always The Same
She Once Saw A Nightmare,
That Gave Her The Feeling Of Participation In A Questionnaire
The Dream Was Too Scary To Resist
She Felt As If She Wont Any Longer Exist
All The Plans Of Having Fun In Sun,
Were Fired Using A Hired Gun
All She Wanted Know Was To Give Up,
And Ask His Romeo To Pack Up
The Wonderful Story,
That Neer Took The Shape Of A Love Story,
Or To Be Specific, Neer Existed,
Had To Lay Down, On The Death Bed