I need a boy.
A true guy.
One who looks real tough,
but won't make me cry.
I need that kinda guy
who understands
&& even when he's with his boys,
he still says "Baby, hold my hand".

I'm a sucker for the sweet talkers; the ones that treat me right. The ones that call randomly or to just say good night. The ones that pull my hair back loosely behind my ears. The ones that challenge me && make me face my fears.

Funny.. I don't feel that bad.
To be honest I feel just fine.
I lost something that's a dime a dozen.
He lost something that's one of a kind.

She stares at herself in the mirror.
She doesn't notice how gorgeous, she is.
She doesn't give herself credit,
for being such a great person.
A wonderful friend. A great listener.
He didn't see her beauty && now..
Neither does she

Fell asleep last night, with tears in her eyes.
It may take her some time to grasp
the meaning of, "Goodbye."
She won't forget him, but she'll try.

ForTheFirstTimeI'veFoundSomeoneIHateLeaving.
I'veFoundSomeoneThatICan'tGetEnoughOf.
I'veFoundSomeoneThatAcceptsMeForWhoIAm&&Doesn'tTellMeINeedToChange.
IThinkI'veFoundSomeoneWhoICanFallMadlyInLoveWith..

When I Call You, That Means I Miss You..
When I Don't Call, That Means I'm Waiting For You To Miss Me..

I Was Always Terrified Of You..
You Make Me Feel Something..
You Make Me Feel Real..

I Am The Sky
&& You Are The Sea
You Are The One
That Colours Me

You bite your lip;
You keep pretending that you're made of stone.
You never let it show,
But darling, everybody knows.