When I saw her I wanted to be her friend,
To others she's just a girl with the eyeglasses,
But for me she's more like a princess.
If I don't see her, I could not call it a day,
It's like no swimming on the month of May.
She's the girl I always miss,
and I want to feel her kiss.
Every time she flashes her smile,
the hands of time stops for a while.
But she doesn't see that I'm crazy over her,
so I'll just sit on the corner
and hope that she realize that I'm the guy who will not give her lies.
No comments:
Post a Comment