Hey i think i fell in love, with a boy who was most likely sent from above.
Maybe its his eyes, the way they shine makes me want to reach out and have him already be mine. And hey i had that chance but i messed it up and now he is in someone elses hands.
A million things hedhe'd do and say would just make me happy and brighten up my day. But now he's gone and i hate to admit it but i think im at fault for yelling a teeny bit.
Okay,maybe im lieing and a teeny bit was actually alot and i didnt realize how his and I's tears were then brought. So i take the blame and it was all because of me, all because i thought his love was only pity.
but still the sun cant compare to the brightness of his smile and he makes this thing called living really worthwhile.