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.
No other friend is quite like you.
No other friend could do exactly what you do.
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
Sit up straight, speak with grace
Be a lady, fashionably late.
Always walk tall,
It has meant so much
Having you as a friend.
You will always be a part of me
There's this subject called chemistry
how it works is a total mystery
it is an at
I've always viewed life from the sidelines,
Just watching it passing me by.
In th
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It
Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
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