Danielle (and what I never got to tell her)
Danielle's my favorite teacher
I'd tell her all the time
If she wasn't far too busy
Keeping me from knives
She told me that she loved me
And when I asked her "why?"
She cocked her head and looked at me
And sighed heartbroken sighs
When I'd get sick she'd call me
I'd tell her there's no need
But she would laugh and whisper
"But you mean so much to me!"
Danielle knew who I really was
I screamed it to her once
But she insists on thinking
I am worthy of her love
Danielle's my favorite teacher
I'd tell her all the time
If I wasn't terribly busy
Lost in my own mind