I ran up the door, closed the stairs, said my pajamas, and put on my prayers. Turned off the bed, and hopped into the light, all because you kissed me good night |
I say we shoot Cupid and see how he likes it. |
Her: |
Frienship: |
My words say Frienship |
POoF Be GoNe |
I feel like running away, |
Our lives begin to end, |
Why are we fighting to live, |
What happens, |