There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
She's playing hop-scotch with her two best friends
Her hair flowing so wild in the crisp autumn wind.
She is like an angel in your eye
Wherever she walks the sun will shine.
Her beauty is that of the most pleasant flower
Just to have one minute with her shall seem like an hour.
So go talk to her you coward,
is what you say in your mind, but all you can do is just rub your eyes.
This girl you see has got you in a trance
Your head all caught up in this puppy love romance.
So who knows just go and give it a chance.
You never know what she might think of you so just walk up to her and play it cool.
But all you can feel is the sweat dripping from your hands,
you are getting all nervous, your doomed!
You have no plan!
So as you gather your courage and your chest begins to swell,
Ring! Ring! Ring!
Thank you Jesus for they have rung the bell.
She is unique.
Every time I see her
I just can't seem to know how to speak.
Vulnerable before I found you
Lost in the lonely streets of my heart
I loved you
Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
Be The Best Of Whatever Who You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but be
The hardest part of any friendship
is when it is time to say goodbye,
and even th
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?
You poison me with your eyes,
Your lips curving, drawing me in.
How can you trust
