I cant ask you to love me...all i want if for you to care...and to catch me when i fall...for you

The clock ticks slowly..my leg shakes..time goes so slow..8th hour is almost over..the bell rings..i race to my locker..pack my stuff..and run to you..i missed being held in your arms

Its the way...that he makes you feel
its the way...that he kisses you
its the way...that he makes you fall in love

--Sugarcult, Pretty Girl (The Way)

Well dont you think im pretty, when im standin top the bright lit city and ill take your hand and lift you up

My heart is bent, broken, stitched, stapled, glued, shot, pinned, burned, shaded, blackened, falling apart...but you still want it...you still ask me for it...

You know he really cares about you..when he tells you he was thinking about you all day..and during history he actually went to the sick room so he could day dream about you without getting in trouble..

When im with you...time goes by so fast...i just want it to stop while im in your arms...when were apart...i just want the time to go faster...but it seems to drag on forever

Having a bad day...get on the bus...turn on my phone...message from you...it reads...thinking of you, falling asleep, hopefully dreaming of you, i love you...its the little things that make me happier than ive ever been...

I can look in the mirror for hours...and point out to myself everything that is wrong with me...but you take one look at me...one single glance and you can say im perfect...

Im going to be on her hit list for this one...but if she liked you...but no one was supposed to know...then its her fault...because she never told you...so you moved on...and that my friend is the best thing thats ever happened to me...