THISISJOHN

when I was young
I knew a girl named Sylvia
and her eyes were always lost
I used to think she never lived on this world
in her mind
and I think that I was right

I would always make her laugh
in any way I could
because she was beautiful when she smiled
with her crooked teeth
and jet-black hair
and I used to wish on the stars for her

I never knew what it was to be lonely
until I started thinking about being in love