Disclaimer: I don't own the Runaways.
When it's dark
when it's night
when you're trying to close
your eyes and block out the moonlight
that is when you
see my face
the one memory
you can't erase
part of a life that's over
I was...
a little girl
trying to grow up
a little too fast
first flings and first drinks
is that what you're thinking of
right now
as the hail agianst your window clinks
so many scars
they always became you so well
us two with out hidden cuts
our own private
versions of hell
where are you now
have you forgotten
long kisses
long nights
in each others arms
when the others were asleep
I haven't forgotten
I never will
the heat at night made thinks
unbearable
we somehow ended up in
each other's beds
I lied, said I had a nightmare
you feel hook, line, and sinker
there was no nightmare
I was smart, even then, able to
convince you, fake tears
at that age, it was anything to get close
to you, to someone who would hold
me, kiss me, never planned for
us to be separated, now I'm
here, and you're I don't know where
have you forgotten, will you remember
when we finally meet again
those hot nights we
shared under
sheer sheets
the nights filled with passions
and sex, with things I should
have been too young to know
will you remember
and will we ever share a night
like that again