4/30/2007
high school love.
The terror of my darkness,
slowly fades away.
With the setting of the moon,
comes the beggining of a new day.
And yet I’m sitting lonely,
in the shadows of this place.
Waiting for the sunrise,
and the dawning of your face.
The sun comes up slowly,
shining brightly through the trees.
But that’s not what I care about,
it’s not what I wait to see.
Although the colors are lovely,
orange, yellow, red, and blue.
The only thing that can make me happy,
is watching the sunrise with you.
Everytime I see you,
my eyes light up with joy.
Because I am your loving girl,
and you’re my favorite boy.
The thing that people just don’t get,
is that I don’t have to see.
I don’t have to watch the sunrise,
as long as you’re with me.
Because you ARE the sunrise,
to the new life I’ve begun.
In the dawning of my day,
my love you are the sun.
There’s something that you need to know,
to you I will be true.
I will always be here,
because baby I love you.
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