The
Aquarius is creatively insane
She fills her life full of things
That other people find a bit strange
And she just can’t wait for what tomorrow brings
She doesn’t face reality
Unless it really counts
And her head is in the clouds but
On something artist she’ll tend to pounce
She hardly volunteers in class
She’d rather sit and hide
In where it is safe and
The world is one big, scary outside
The Aquarius is very driven
And she hates it when she’s wrong
Remember those whispers about her?
She heard them all along
One thing she fears most is
Being the center of attention
But with this one Scorpio she’d love
Being the object of his affection