Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Rock'n roll

What is that sex appeal that we see in rock stars? A man with a guitar, perfectly unperfect hair, leather clothes and the whole stadion of screaming people. They really look like gods, getting the whole crowd on their knees. Groupies on the backstage, ready to get lucky.


I'm sure that without being famous he would be nobody. It's just that position he's in, which makes him bigger than everybody else in many peoples eyes. The truth is that next morning he's just a man.


Trust me, I know. Been with one and learned it the hard way. Lived that life and seen it all from the other side. That selfishness and arrogance. I always thought he was something. Now I wouldn't care a less even though he still calls and tries to get me back because he has learned to get what he wants.


But money and fame is not what I want and he can't buy my love. I'm sorry to say this but you lost this one. I'll never be yours again.