• daisy_penn1 5w


    What do you wanna be?
    They'd ask.
    I said so many different things
    But in my head
    I had an image.
    Of me,
    Driving a big black car.
    With a cigarette in my hand
    And wind in my hair.
    Music so loud
    And blue skies, no cloud.

    That was me...
    No matter what I did
    Or whatever i'd be..

    This is what I always wanted to be.