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.
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
The years are taking their toll.
Another birthday has now arrived.
People you mee
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
When I am looking into your eyes,
I see all the love you have for me.
I see in yo
What do I see in you? Oh boy. Oh boy,
I see mountains and rivers a lifetime of joy,
My empty, broken heart is left in the pouring rain to soak up my tears.
