You

by crystal   Dec 29, 2005


When we talk my fears go away
maybe there will be an "us" one day

When we talk I smile
you would think that i am a little child

Things are going good
yout not like one of those boys from the hood

Do you want me?
am I the girl you that you wished I would be?

There is something that you do
to keep me constantly thinking about you

Theres one thing im asking you, and thats please dont change
your special how you are so stay the same

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