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 want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
Baby, I guess it was never meant to be.
I miss what we used to be,
but baby, can'
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
Stress is eating at me every minute and second of the day, how do I cope with the horrible effect
Walk with me along the path,
And reach up toward the sky.
I'll be right beside yo
You make me feel so real
I lay awake at night thinking of you
I close my eyes and
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
All doggies go to heaven (or so I've been told).
They run and play along the streets of G
