Dear Boy:
Well I'm writing this because I know you're out...
I'm sorry I cant be perfect...
Yeah, I'm sorry I cant be worth it...
Today I got an x-ray ;
They found you inside my heart...
A tingle goes up my spine,
My stomach cringes in spite...
Smiling through the tears
That's what she's about...
I know I havent seen you,
Or spoken to you in awhile...
Ironic isn't it? That when words fail music speaks
Each track takes on a new meaning of being unique...
Laying awake together, tangled up in your sweet...
Fingers running through my hair, this feeling can...
Finally feeling content, no need to fear
Anger, sobs, all the past hurt disappeared...
Sticks and stones
may break my bones...
When I think of you my heart jumps
my stomach drops...
Laying in bed, thoughts form instead
Fantasies about you in my head...