whenever I see you, my heart begins to race like snair drums, and that's when i feel dumb. Toppling over boxes, feeling lightheaded, and dizzy whenever you come around. I hide out of fear in the shadows, of ittimidation. I act extermly silly and uncontrolably giggly trying to get your attention. I play all day in the mirror, tryingto look 100% just for you( even though I do that all the time) I hope and I pray that I can make you happy as long I can be. love me for the way I am, even get emotional. accept me for my happy-go-lucky ways, and being quite immature. don't think of me as another pretty face. I'm witty, smart, kind, light-hearted, and a tad bit innocent, and hope that you may accept these traits of mine. If I could be your love I will be faithful, loving, and your friend no matter what. I will be your angel that guides you out of darkness, your princess thats waiting on that night in shinning armor to rescue her, and you can be my mysterious hero. but once again I cower from you out of shame, fearing what others think of me, and you too, hoping to expereince the amouress thrills,
But...
I'm too shy, my high hopes turns to ash, and dreams die away, So I hope and pray for the best , and the dreams about you and me come to past.