January 2010
3 posts
“I need a little more luck than a little bit...
two-oh-one-oh
I’m not ready,
I’m still stuck in oh-nine.
Bring back the past,
But let me hold on to the future!
Twenty-ten,
Please have mercy,
Give me time,
But spare none for wasting.
I’m not ready to be fifteen,
I’m not sure if I want to,
You can have my age if you want,
Keep me at fourteen.
Fifteen’s just so… bleagh.
P.S: The Taylor Swift song’s stuck...