I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes that
I'd taste if I were able.
My subjects, scrubbed and beaming,
Circle round the royal platter.
They seem to be adoring me,
But something is the matter.
See me basking in the candlelight,
My skin so nicely tanned.
The reason for this treatment,
I do not understand.
While I'd love to peck that dish of corn
And gobble down a berry,
I find this jolly atmosphere
To be a trifle scary.
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
Sometimes you may think you're alone,
And your feelings make you seem like a clone.
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
Combat ch
When your heart suddenly feels
light, excited, at ease.
When you feel like your h
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<A friend is like a star that twinkles and glows
Or maybe like the ocean that gently flows
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
You are my sunshine.
You are my shining star.
Everything I'm not,
You are
