If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem,
So what am I to do?
If I could write a poem,
I would tell you lots of things,
Of love and happiness
and the joy your friendship brings.
But I cannot write a poem,
So you will never know
Just how much I love you,
And now I have to go!
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
The world just sometimes feels like
I don't fit and don't belong,
And even when I
In the night
I hear your voice,
but try to fight
to keep my noise.
<I told you I loved you.
You didn't hesitate to say it back.
You held me in your a
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
I start my journey on having faith
That someday I'll find my day
I know this day
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover
Do not judge me
From the outside,
Because all you will see
Is my stupid p
Girls!
They protect you!
Mind you, correct you!
In ways you never thought
