I wrote a song....

Dare you to
Actually pick up the
Phone

Ask you to
Really mean it when you're
Gone

Come out of your hole
Come out into the light

Come out of that place
Throw it all out of sight

Please someone
Hold you, tell you what you're
Worth

Get up now
There's a reason for your
Birth

Come out of your room
Come out of your night

Come out of this dark
Come on, you'll be alright

Come out
Come on
I love you
Don't go
There....

Come out of your room
Count out of your night

Come out of this dark
Come on,
You'll be,
Alright.

So I was bored! >.<

And I am beginning to not like >.< face...

-Argentia Krystofel