True Love

True love is an amazing thing.
Romeo and Juliet is a classic.
I think everything is classic
in some way.

The way her hair runs down her face
And dances like an angle with grace
I must ask before she is gone
But one question, is she the one?

She is nice and so pretty
But her name is Rice, isn’t that a pity?
And another problem, she weighs a ton
So she Is definitely not the one

She sings like a goddess from up in heaven
Best thing is, she landed in Devon
Now all this looking is done
I think I’ve finally found the one

Galaxy
Somewhere far away, in a peaceful land
I met a boy called Alex…
Compared to a little, pure star
Shining for me in the Galaxy…
His eyes are ocean
His hair is golden…
And without an emotion
Or saying a word
He looks like a soldier (an angel)
Holding a sword… With one look…
But he’s got the kindest heart
And the face of a child…
Shadowed with a mystery
And beauty hiding in the wild…
Knowing he’ll find the happiness
even if goes blind…
Somewhere in his smile
He may know about my feeling…
His look makes me say a sudden lie
that I say without finding a meaning…
His laugh is my death…
And his death is my laugh…
Calling all this love is too fast…
Because only a smile is never enough…

I sit next to him.
Oh, how I want him to lean over and kiss me full on the mouth,
But of course that will never happen.
I am plain.
Average.
Unnoticable.
Brown wavy hair, brown eyes, plain face.
Nothing extraordinary.
I love him.
But he would never love me back.

I sit next to her.
Oh, how I wish I could lean over and kiss her, full on the mouth.
But of course that would never happen.
I am a coward.
She would never love me back, anyways.
I am annoying.
On the “nerdy” side.
Awkward.
I love her.
But she would never love me back.

I love him. I love her.
But he would never love me back. But she would never love me back.

I’ll keep you safe here,
I’ll keep you warm.
I’ll cradle your head,
I’ll prevent you from harm.

A sweet day
A special day
To people day
A romantic lover

Love is not a thing to understand.
Love is not a thing to feel.
Love is not a thing to play with.
Love is from your heart
Who you pick, not someone else

Tears fill his eyes,
I can hear his lonely cries,
I plead for him to see,
lonely little me.
He slowly looks here,
and I whisper in his ear,
I love you.
He looks at me eyes bright,
he hugs me extremely tight,
and whispers back I love you too!

Raindrops are like tears
they fall and you can’t stop them
It doesn’t feel the same, then
after the storm passes
there comes a rainbow

Your my rainbow that
comes after the storm

Your tears remind me of rain
The Earth shakes with pain
Your love is something to gain
I must remain the same