Wednesday, September 17, 2008

glamorous

I want glamorous. 
I want glory.
I want to be famous.
but Money isn't real.
You're inspiration.
You're hate.
You're desperation.
You're fate.
but out of all, You're glamorous.
the way You talk.
the way You move.
is a deadly poison
that's to prove
under a spell is where I was moved.
You're love.
You're depression.
You're imagination.
You're My obsession.
I want glamorous.
I want glory.
I want to be famous.
I want you to be sorry.
but You isn't real.


1 comment:

Lala said...

Did you write this? if so i hate you
your so good at writing...
make it into a song :)