Mariecar MendozaPicking petals off the rose
It never crossed my mind to go
She loves me not; she loves me so
Now I know how it goes.
You live in a free country
But you’ve got no choice at all
If you could you’d trade with me
But then you’d take my fall
I always eat my words, cause they’re not kind
Sometimes we lose ourselves to gain our mind
This is going to be exciting
And we don’t even have to pretend.
-Seth Kalkman
Construction management junior