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'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes
I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
We have been friends for not so long
We've learned to trust and shared a song
We
Love is a mystery
never to be solved
when two people have a history
and a
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
