My girl had sparkly blue eyes
And told the most fantastic lies.
I sat, looking into her chest
As she put me through another one of her
She had me addicted
To her peppermint tongue,
Speaking words that made me come undone.
I vividly paint her deep brown curls.
I never even knew I loved girls.
Or maybe just her, because of her spirit.
She grabbed my heart, and I let her steal it.
She blows smoke into my face
And I feel comfortably out of place.
She smells like cigarettes and candy.
Her lips tasted just like brandy.
My girl was a mess, not the beautiful kind.
She was bitter and played tricks on the mind.
Intentionally wrecking anyone in her path
Like a game, and how do you explain that?
But she taught me how to think
And I lost her the second I blinked.
She disappeared like a bird
And I cried for days for her.
This insane lady gave me more love
Than I could ever want.
But she also turned my days black,
How do you explain that?