Dear little rose
So tiny and fragile...
Lately I've been thinking
About this crazy emotion...
Here I lie
Tears streaming down my eyes...
Being a girl
Isn't as easy as you think...
I know I have written this
Many times before...
It's already May
Can you believe it...
I'm just a normal girl,
In this topsy turvy world...
I watch my mama
Wash the kitchen floor...
I thought you were the one
But now I can see...
I'm tired of being invisible
I wanna stand out...
I want a perfect man
As perfect as can be...
I love that I'm Italian
This I will admit...