(2014)
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
Why can’t I choose to be somewhere in the middle? Surrounded by extremes Measure everything With a grain of salt
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
If I could paint a man Eyes so dark they shine Brooding and stormy Til the smile breaks through If I could paint a man
Escogí las palabras Más adecuadas Por lo que yo Quería decir Abrí la boca
Desperate for his attention Knowing it will drive him away Jealous of a game - how lame Choking self-esteem where I lay Desperate for his affection
I don’t expect Diabetes education For the public But chances are You know one
I wallow in my sadness As it pools up It has not swallowed me Who floats above its surface This surface
I enjoy his company Riding shotgun Conversation No one to overhear Our inside jokes
A conversation With a true friend Leaves your life richer Maybe with a laugh A smile on your face
When we are young we strive to be cool with our clothes and the way we move and our friends with swag as adults though our friends be co…
To love reading Writing and words And not be able to Communicate Frustrated
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling