My Crazy Emotions
You hate it like hell
And then you are worst than the worst.
It grips you like some kind of sinning,
It twists you from foe to friend,
It seems it's been since the begining,
It seems it will be till the end.
The summer, sweeter than ever,
The sunshiny woods all a thrill,
The strong life that never knows peacfulness,
The freshness, the freedom, the farness-
How i'm stuck on it all.
Serena