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.
I don't believe in taking excess risks,
But a person can be excessively careful, too.
Tears of pain run down my cheek,
wishing I was able to hold the one I seek.
Tears
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<I met you as a stranger, then took you as my friend.
Our friendship is something that wil
I am just a lonely soul
Can anyone hear me?
Is anyone out there?
I have n
Where gilded autumn dazzles hazy morning
And golden leaves sprinkle on marigold bea
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
