Why?
Why can't people see the real me?
I try so hard to be the perfect person I can be.
Sure I'm young, quiet, and shy.
But I'm such an amazing person, which many pass by.
Why?
Why can't people just take the time?
Just tell me your favorite thing to do and I'll tell you mine.
The people that do, I hold dear to my heart.
They see me as mysterious, sweet, funny, and smart.
You can't expect me to open up the very first day.
It takes time, but trust me, I'll soon have a lot to say.
Why?
Why can't people wait and get to know the real me?
I bet you I'd be a much different person than you first did see.
You keep running from the truth; you know it's true.
You think I am crazy for loving you.
I wanna start fresh...
and forget this place, the wicked world I live in,<
We dance circles around each other.
Making eye contact now and then.
Smiling, gig
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
Who learns and learns,
Nor acts on what he knows,
Is one who plows and plows,
So many people live around you,
But not all get close to your heart.
Some become
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
Love is beautiful and great.
When you find the right person, it will be fate.
My
Leaves crackle and crunch beneath my feet
as l inhale the air that smells so sweet
<I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'