You held me in your arms and whispered,
“Baby, I’ll make you my queen,”
But darling, don’t you get it-
I don’t need your love
To make me something I already am.
Her smile was a shooting star
so beautiful and rare
that by the time that you had blinked
there was no sign it had been there.
I want to ki _ _ you
(Answers may vary)
I believe in Magic.
Not the dream come true kind but the gathering
I know it’s just some stupid card game
But when you don’t know how to make friends
Maybe a little magic will help.
Plus Magic is all I have left of you
...i think boys are dumb too. never telling their true intentions.
most of us are lonely
often our pools are too deep and
no one seem to bother swimming in our depths
perhaps it takes a skilled diver to understand
our inner core.
and because we feel too much
we drown ourselves in the pool of
sorrows, dying in self pity.