I say things that make no sense. |
So, there's this boy
I've loved a while...
He's the one that calls you beautiful
Instead of telling you you're hot...
Nobody knows she cries at night
She wouldn't tell you if you asked...
Take a bow baby,
Hear the applause...
Remember back in preschool
He picked flowers just for you...
That girl, who feels pretty without make up, has confidence in trackies, doesn't need an hour to get ready before leaving the house & can accept compliments with out question... When I'm with him, thats who I get to be <3 |
Love isn't suffering silently;It's having the courage to tell someone they're doing something wrong. Love doesn't mean everything is forgiven;It's believing whole-heartedly that when someone says they're sorry, they mean it. |
Hey can you guys check out my new poem 'He's A Keeper' and give some feedback :) thanks |