Black

Wears black, heart of gold, This guy I wish to hold. Wears black, glasses too, Another smile exchanged, nothing new. Wears black, colours he need not buy, He is the one I wish as my guy. Wears black, funny as can be, The question is doe she like me? Wears black, bright blue eyes, So different from other guys. Wears black, blonde head of hair, I wonder is he does care. Wears black, but not a Goth, After all, its only cloth. Wears black, makes me think, What would he look like in pink? Wears black, loves to write, Thinking of him keeps me up all night. Wears black, heart of gold. i wrote it for an assignment...whatcha think? Written April 16th, 2003 © on Feb 11 2002 11:34 AM PST    0 • 5