by Vanilla Twilight » Thu Mar 17, 2011 2:32 pm
"Well, While you were gone Korra and I were discussing how much taller you were than me and how you look like a pedophile when we're together in public. I look 13 and you look 19." Anna smiled happily as she ran her fingers through his thick hair.
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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