Waiting To Be Free
It’s impossible; it will never work
I’ll never get over him; what a jerk.
He’s got me under; his stupid spell
And all this time; I’ve wanted to yell.
With his hair, those eyes; and that perfect smile
He could make; any girl go wild.
As he stands there; in his plain white shirt
A bunch of girls come; ready to flirt.
When I see him; it hurts so much
Sometimes I wish; this was just a crush.
He makes my heart race; yet tears me apart
I’d cry all night; just over a broken heart.
I guess people are right; when they say
“When you’re in love; you have to pay.”
Sadly the price; is too much for me
So I’ll keep on waiting; until he sets my heart free.
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Rae : | Year Posted 2010
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