If I were a painter,
I'd paint you and me.
On a wispy, pure, snow-white cloud,
Away from reality.
If I were a singer,
I'd sing you a song.
The fast beat never ending,
Notes blending, soft and long.
If I were a writer
I'd pour my emotions into a poem,
Compare you to a summers day,
The world would know my love for him.
But I'm no one in particular,
So what do I do?
Bottle it up, learn to live with the lust,
I can never be with you.
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There once. was a beautiful fair maiden. Who lived. on my street down the way. With hair. as bright as the sun. And eyes green. with a little tint of grey. She floated. with the wind at her heels.
i look through the window and see in the skies. the beautiful blueness of your beautiful eyes. i look at the bark of a tree and the brown i see there. is the beautiful browness of your beautiful hair.
If heavens here on earth, It's there in your embrace. I've been waiting here since birth, Just to see your face. Your so beautiful it scares me, Your lips I'll never taste.
There's a girl with wild red hair. She wants me there. And I'll go, oh, I shall go. I'll ascend the cliff face stair. And privately she will sing to me. Of pieces and of cities.
She wasn't in love with him. She was in love with love. She was hopeless. Romantic. Whatever she wrote was about love. And when she slept. She dreamt about first dates. Kisses and dreams.
His beautiful skin. So clear and fair. An angel he is. No lie, I swear. His nature so pure. His ways so true. Just waiting for those words. "I'm in love with you". Words so powerful. Voice so strong.
It leapt My heart On the floor it crept Right towards you Just looking at you Caused my heart To act this way Made me feel the same They tease me I shouldn't like you But I do And you don't know me...
I've never felt this way before. And I can't say it's something I really adore. With just one glance you just tear me apart. I didn't realise until now that you'd stolen my heart.
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