Drinking and Driving
Every time you put that bottle to your lips
I think of what might happen,
but i don't wanna fight with you
and you have no clue how i feel
but its not a big deal
only that i could loose you,
but you refuse to listen to what i say
and you drive on those roads like its a speedway
at any second something could happen
it frightens me,
the thought of losing you,
you just don't understand
things like this are never planned.
Copyright © Maygan Hays | Year Posted 2011
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