Nov 17, 2005 18:46
Hands touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy whirl
He could be that boy
But I'm not that girl
Don't dream too far
Don't lose sight of who you are
Don't remember that rush of joy
He could be that boy
I'm not that girl
Ev'ry so often we long to steal
To the land of what-might-have-been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in
Blithe smile, lithe limb
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with a gentle curl
That's the girl he chose
And Heaven knows
I'm not that girl
Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose and the pearl
There's a girl I know
He loves her so
I'm not that girl
Today was one of the worse days of my life! I'm really tired right now. I never thought that you could hurt me. I guess I was wrong on accout that I cried till 3 in the morning. My eyes are so dry my contacts won't stick to them. I'm sorry to say that I hope you're happy when she ditches you during winterball. I guess by now you're use to getting "ditched" at winterball. Gosh you're such an idiot!