Tell me because, im so
afraid to believe...

Ive been going back
and forth...

I write
not to be published...

I need a man
not a silly little boy...

I read once
that your life belongs to...

When I was five my father said,
"stop crying.&quot...

I cant like him, does he like me
i cant like him, not meant to be...

Like a notebook
So divine and unique...

Afraid
I stand here...

At first i wasn't certain
At first i was scared...

It is you I think of
My fingertips touching your lips...