When you're in love no one else is in the room,
Your mind is cleaned so there is no fear or doom,
You hold hands and give each other kisses and hugs,
And you never want to let go,
Or at least that is what I feel when i'm around my boyfriend,
Im really short compared to him but he doesn't really care,
But then again I prefer taller guys,
I've never had my first kiss,
I want him to kiss me first,
My heart is in his hands,
It's black because it has been broken so many times,
Maybe he can bring the color back,
Or he might eventually break it,
I have no feelings,
No more tears to cry,
My red blood has run dry,
Some people say I am ugly or just plain wierd,
But I don't let them get to me,
I know who I am at the end of the day,
They're just jealous,
[Because I have a sweet loving caring hot boyfriend,
And he loves me back,
I'm just extremely lucky,
To have him in my life,
If I had never met him then I probably wouldn't be here,
But I am here,
And I am ready to love...
