That GirlJust once,I want to beThat girl...The one whoHas plans every weekend,That guys give a second glance,That people like...I know thatShe's here,And I'm happy toMake a new friend...But she has more of a life,Than I do,And she hasn't even been hereA week.It's a stupid,Girly thing to say,But I want to be that...I want to be that girl...I want to be the girl,Who grabs everyone's attention,Who can get any guy she wants,Who gets invited to the parties...I guess I never will be,Because I'm not rightFor the part...But it still brings me to tears.
SpringCherry blossoms peek out,Skies turn into oceans,Winds perform their dance.Stars turn into lights,The moon becomes a spotlight,The world seems at peace.Just laying here,As familiar tunes play,And memories flood before my eyes.So scared I used to be,When my memories came,But now I'm no longer afraid.I've grown stronger.It takes more than a painful memory,To make me cry.My unknown anthem,Plays on,Keeping me alive and strong,Everyday.Winter changes into Spring,Days happily become longer,Nights sadly become shorter.Life passes by too fast,Memories become weaker,As I grow stronger.