by Vanilla Twilight » Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:53 am
"I have no idea," Anna shrugged as she opened up to bag so she could look inside. "I wonder how it's going to taste," She made a cute, disgusted face at the thought of a bad tasting medicine.
There are no words,
To paint a picture of you girl.
Your eyes,
those curves,
it's like you're from some other world.
You walk my way, oh God it's so frustrating.
So why do I disappear...
When you come near,
It makes me feel so small.
Why do I blow my lines,
Most every time,
Like I got NO chance at all,
If I could be your SUPERMAN,
I'd fly you to the stars and back again.
'cause everytime you touch my hand,
I can feel my powers running through your veins.
But I can only write this song,
And tell you that I'm not that strong.
'Cause I'm no SUPERMAN,
I hope you like me as I am.
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