The Paper

by lydia   Oct 8, 2006


There's this girl I know,
Who reminds me of myself.
She's scared of life,
And doesn't know how to tell him.

She can't tell him how she feels,
Or how she loves his smile.
Not finding the words in her head,
She writes down how she feels.

Lost,scared,and confused.
she wrote on a piece of paper.
Loved,cared for,and happy,
She wrote how she wants to feel.

Only if she had him,
She would feel like that.
Thats the way she wants to feel,
But without him she's lost.

Without him she sits alone in a corner,
By herself,unloved,uncared for,
And unhappy.
She knows she should make the first move.

She can't, shes to scared,
They know that they are supposed to be together.
They just can't find the words to say,
How thay really feel.

While passing through the hall,
She bumps into him,and drops the paper.
The bell rang and kids ran to class.
He picked up the piece of paper.

Scrumming through her backpack,
She can't find the paper.
The second bell rang ,
She ran to her locker.

When she got to her locker,
He was standing there.
Holding in his hands the piece of paper.
Standing there in astonishment.

This is how you feel,
Because this is how i feel.
Thinking in her head this could not be happening,
They stood there staring into each others eyes.

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