Bella
I walked onto the school property, and admired the sight before me. Students were
Everywhere, all of their schedules in hand. I took out my own schedule, and pushed
up my glasses form the bottom of my septum. Next thing I know, someone shoved me
to the side while I was walking. I looked up annoyed even though I was still slightly
shy. The person who shoved me appeared to be a man. With a sweet ass. Damn. That's
sexy. I studied his backside's features from afar. He had some bad ass hair. All…bronze
and shit.
I saw the man walk up to a girl and hug her from behind. She turned around, and got
the most surprised, yet ecstatic look on her face. Suddenly, they just started to stick their
toungs down each other's throat. Ewww. I started listening to my iPod while I was
finding my class. Meanwhile, basically meditating to my dubstep music. It reminded
me of how I need to smoke some of my weed. I let the bass and lyrics move me to a
place beyond reality.
Please Mister Postman, look and see
(Oh yeah)
If there's a letter in your bag for me
(Please, please Mister Postman)
Why's it takin' such a long time
(Oh yeah)
For me to hear from that boy of mine
(Wait)
Oh yes, wait a minute Mister Postman
Wait Mister Postman
Oh yeah [x4]
Please, please Mister Postman
Oh yeah
Wait Mister Postman
Post-post oh yeah
Wait Po-post
There must be some word today
From my boyfriend so far away
Please Mister Postman, look and see
If there's a letter, a letter for me
I've been standin' here waitin' Mister Postman
So patiently
For just a card, or just a letter
Sayin' he's returnin' home to me
Oh yes, wait a minute Mister Po-
Wait Mister Postman
Oh yeah [x4]
Please, please Mister Postman
Postman, please please
[shuffled]
So many days you passed me by
See the tears standin' in my eyes
You didn't stop to make me feel better
By leavin' me a card or a letter
Please Mister Postman, look and see
If there's a letter, oh yeah, in your bag for me
You know it's been so long
Yes that I've heared from that boyfriend of mine
You've gotta wait a minute (wait a minute..)
(Wait) [x?]
Please, please Mister Postman
Fuck I wish I could dance. Right here, right now. One time I had danced to this song
with another boy. I was fourteen while he was twenty. It was at a party and I was
drunk as fuck, not to mention high on cocaine.
I think its time for a repeat of that night. I can't wait for this weekend!