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.
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
It has meant so much
Having you as a friend.
You will always be a part of me
After I knew the person you showed the world,
I searched for the person you are.
For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
We dance circles around each other.
Making eye contact now and then.
Smiling, gig
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
The joke was very funny
She laughed a lot of tears
When suddenly her eye fell out
My family's gone; there's no one home.
It's only me who's home alone.
I shouldn't
Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that m
On New Year's Day, my cat ran away
For Valentine's Day, no girls mold be mine
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