The morning dew just sits there, glistening in the new sun,
As the winter has frosted over; the window I once knew.
I used to wake up to it, and see myself in its glass,
But now no reflection, just the morning winter dew.
She wait bye the windows days passed only wanting love to feel wen days were hard she thoght only if love could pass her way maybe just maybe there would be brighter day.
I look at the window and the only thing I can see is my relfelction. I look through the window and all I can see is the important people in my life which is my family and friends. I look through the window at a diffrent angel, all I can see is the little things in life that make me happy.
Looking out through the hazy glass at the people below, struggle to see, struggle to hear this window is blocking all that is near.
I need to break through out of this shame,
my beating heart against this window pane.
Welcome to Arby’s, can I take your order, please?
A voice so soft and sexy, that it drifts on like a breeze.
A personality that smiles, tho you’ve never seen her face,
And yet I cannot understand, why my heart begins to race.
Stranger in the tented window, I know you no more what happened to the hopeful face that I saw before?
Stranger in the tented window, why looking so dull what happened to the shining face that I saw before?
It was my first day of school and i just moved to my new town Newton .i sat next to my soon tob e best friend and saw you siting there at the "boy table" i said to my self wow hes predy hott . Over the next cuple of weeks i found my self staring at you and writing you name all over my books i found my self loving you. My Best friends were about fed up with hereing bout how much i like you and they finaly made me ask them to ask him out for me, i rember like it was yesterday" I was walking out of PE and there you were drining out of the water fountin my friends told me they were gona ask him and for me t run into class soo he wouldnt see me .