There is a storm in my heart
It tears my inside apart...

Left alone in the past
Forgotten friendships...

'Stars are made for wishing on'
My very best friend told me...

The desks line up
Perfectly...

I am a girl…
With a full heart, hidden...

Scarlet lips as red as a rose,
perfect hips in a seductive pose...

Hidden in the attic,
All the way upstairs...

As we lay there quiet
I was reminded of all the reasons why I lust you...

All my life I had built up a fantasy
of the perfect man...

Could you be the one for me?
Could you be my find...

Your eyes
which first held me captivated...

Creatures of the dimness
Chattering amongst the green...