Feb 14, 2007 09:59
It’s the season of love,
(Like we could forget).
Romance is in the air,
And making us sick.
Couples are holding hands,
And all through the day,
We have to walk down the halls
And witness PDA.
And then those girls
Will go home at night
And thank God above
For the man in their life.
But when it comes down to it,
We’ve got something they don’t.
Friends who will be there
When a boyfriend won’t.
Friends are there for you,
There through it all.
When you’re feeling little,
They make you feel tall.
Friends always notice
The sad look in your eye.
So they sacrifice self-dignity
To try and make you smile.
Friends understand
When you want to stay home.
No, you’re not mad.
You just need time alone.
When you’re eating with friends,
You can just dig right in.
There are no guys around,
Who’s trying to stay thin?
But there’s always that urge
To, someday, meet a guy
Who puts a smile on your face
And a spark in your eye.
And “someday” will happen,
But until the time comes,
Take advantage of now
And always have fun.
So while other girls pray
For a love that is true,
When I pray at night,
I thank God for you.