i like poems |
Once more
she realizes that when she opens her eyes...
A Story
late at night when you hear the snores...
You, i know you
the one that has never made me blue...
I don't want to admit, that i've always liked you
i don't want to admit, that everything i've said...
I peek over, just to see you smile
i look at you, then everything is worthwhile...
Don't be a Everyone, be a SOMEONE. |