Off the Shelf
Your hello was my sin
Life just tricked me thin
The miseries grew off the shelf
With the time passing all by itself
I want to be a simple girl
With her prince at her side
Prince charming to hold her hand
And walk the million miles beside
Of the sort of attention I got then
I felt to be in a whirlwind fix
Am I performing a roadshow
Or walking on the ramp giddy?
No one asks me what I want
They tell me this time it’s different
But every fall they leave me
After promises and their vows
Craving for a simple straight life
Your hello became my sin
But why I am the one to pay
With every single fling!!
Note: One of the few times I want to actually write for someone else. This one is dedicated to my friend.