The boy

by Brandi   Nov 18, 2005


My palms get sweaty
my face turns red
i can only remember
what you had said
i think about you all day
and pray for you at night
all i remember is what you say
all i have is a smile for your delight
i think of the future
try to forget my past
even though your a few older
i no it could last
i smile at whatever you say
and comment on your jokes
but you never really notice
and in my tears i soak
i see you look at me
and I'm always looking at you
i caught your eye one time
but you didn't know what to do
you haven't looked at me since
unless Ive been blind
but I'm going to keep looking at you
because you are my life

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