I know a girl who likes to draw,
She drew pictures that nobody saw.
She was more artistic alone at night,
In her bathroom out of sight.
She didn't tell a soul and the gallery grew.
Her drawings were different no pencil nor pen,
But she needed a bandage now and again.
We had a date by the river; under the stars,
She rolled up her sleeves and showed me her scars.
She felt so embarrassed she looked at her shoes,
I rolled up my sleeve and said I draw
to.
I know a girl who likes to draw, She drew pictures that nobody
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Jul 31, 2013 8:39am
