Deanny

I can’t wait to find you My dream is a perfect person Green eyes and light brown hair Keep on dreaming they tell me I wait every summer I look everywhere On sunny and rainy days Unlikely I see you on rainy days Walking in the park alone I just want to talk to you You might not been my dream Grey eyes and brown hair Not what I thought Yet so cute and wonderful Oh your beauty can’t be compare to others Never heard your voice Yet I dream of I want to get a closer look But I can’t All I can do is stand behind the tree And look the way over there Your black jacket fits you so well Blue sneakers a little loose I found you and

Sometimes I feel left out. Like I was a waste of space. But... I ignore the fact that I am loved for who I am and not what others want. Others want to use me. They forgotten I have emotions. They forgot how to love. So I decide to go on and help them. I end up helping the same person. Over. And over. AND OVER AGAIN. Do they not understand the lesson? The words I say are trying to save them. They never did bother to listen to me at first place. Who am I for them? I would loved to help them. But ears plugs. They do not hear my words. My words that is trying to reach them. Unlovely to be unloved. I try. I give up. I'm giving up starting today. D

8Bit music With the 2D screen Le game controller of my PlayStation Click start to begin Game over if I lose all my lifes.