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.
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Taking a romantic ride today,
We sat upon the wagon.
Suddenly the horse lifted hi
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
Through tears and fights,
Through smiles, I knew everything
It would be all right
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
We've all been through thick.
We've all been through thin.
We've all been to the
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's i
