My little black book
By eleanor maslen •
Your just another name, in my little black book.
Another mark, that my body took.
Your just a guy, who gave me your heart,
didnt i tell you not to? at the start?
Your just a name, i'll wright about,
like Jack and max, my life through-out.
Your just a memeory, a ghost to me,
im what i said, cant you see?
I dont feel love, foudness, so..
i'll always leave, always go
Sorry andy, you were sweet,
im sure your love you'll one day meet.