Friday the 8th Monday, November 25, 2013
First Poem I Ever Wrote. Dedicated To Someone So Special. When She Was Feeling Down
It was friday the 8th, I thought I was late
Picked her up from Uni, thought I was George Clooney
Arrived at Fremantle Markets to find some chocolate crepes
The way that girl sang, hit me like a boomerang
Forget our phones, lets go timezone
Played a little fun and games, almost forget our names
Went back to the car, it wasn't too far
Almost got myself a ticket, I said "mate, don't be a dickhead"
Navigate to tomato lake, you know what? Let's not hesitate
Look at the sky, not a single fly
Sky was so blue, it reminded me of you
Weather was so fine, wished you were mine
Time went by slowly, hard to say goodbye
Don't forget our date, to me it was all fate
This day you remember, was the 8th of November.
With Love,
Dallas :)
Sealed with a kiss at
Y10:33 PM