I want a hoody plain and black
I used to own one just like that
With the white markings shining bright
Emblazoned right above my heart
I held onto my hoody tight
And dear
And I was gripped with a foreign fear
When I heard it from my peers
My beloved hoody now colored pink
Who could ever think?
The white letters across some other chest
Where your name now rests
I want a hoody plain and black
But I will not ever want yours back!
Comments
kuno-chan | July 14, 2010 - 02:19
i love it! thats exactly how i feel.
adora | July 14, 2010 - 13:21
i know right!