What do you think about me walking in the rain?
At school they say you do it for attention.
At home they say you do it because you have problems.
I say they're all wrong.
When I walk in the rain, I'm invincible.
Nothing can stop me.
Nothing can slow me.
Nothing can bring me down.
When I walk in the rain, I'm in my own little world.
No one to boss me around.
No one to tell me about my problems.
No one to kick me while I'm down.
When I walk in the rain, I'm alone.
I can cry if I want to.
I can scream to the sky about our cruel world.
I can be me without judgment for once.
So now that I told you that,
What do you think about me
Ever since I met her I knew she was the one.
So why can I not take it since I've know her so long.
I wish that I could ask her.
Since she's the only one.
I want to hold my heart, my hand and show.
Me the way that one can love.
Ever since I met her I knew I wanted her.
In my arms and in my thoughts.
Forever she will roam.
I know I love her with all my heart, mind, body, and soul.
But every time I see her, I still need to let her know.
Ever since I met her I needed her in my life.
She makes me laugh, she makes me cry.
Oh how I wish I could have her for a night.
Hold her close.
Let her know.
How much I love her dear.
I love you.
I try to push through the hall as groups of kids pass by, bumping into me. Once I get to class, just like every day, I take my seat in the back of the room away from everyone. I hate people. The bell rings as everyone starts sitting down, the teacher walks to the front of the room.
"Everyone sit down, we have a new student today so be nice."
I didn't even notice the girl standing by the door. She's cute. She has medium length hair, she's petite too. Her eyes are a nice brown, a few shades darker than her hair.
Mr. Wilson gestures her to the front of the room. "Everyone, this is our new student, Lauren. Say hi to everyone, Lauren."
She li
So, I met this girl
She's so fascinating
She's extremely beautiful
And I'm not exaggerating.
So, I met this girl
She's all I could've wished
There are so many reasons I like her
It's be a really long list
So, I met this girl
As amazing as could be
She's so amazing
I want her desperately
So, I me this girl
And I'm writing her a poem
I hope this makes her smile
And she'll maybe keep it at home
So, I met this girl
Wow, look at me now
I wish I could get her
The problem is how
So, I met this girl
She makes my heart beat fast
If I could ever have her
I hope that it would last
I love you.
Three simple words that can mean so much.
I need you.
A simple statement that can keep someone close.
I wish you were here.
A simple wish upon a star in the night almost as beautiful as you.
You have my heart.
A statement that can be risky to say to someone.
You're amazing.
Something I want to tell you ever time I see you.
I don't know why I wrote you this.
But I hope it makes you think of me at night.
Wonderful, Beautiful, You by PURE-EMO666, literature
Literature
Wonderful, Beautiful, You
Your smile, your eyes, your touch.
Things that make me smile about you.
Your voice, your laugh, your humor.
Things that drive me crazy about you.
The way you walk, the way you talk, the way you couldn't care less.
Things that keep me here.
The things you so that drive me crazy.
The things you do that blow my mind.
The things you do that make you amazing.
The things you do that make you shine.
The things you do that always amaze me.
Always stay here by my side.
That way you look at me and then you smile.
Makes me hope that you will stay a while.
Your smile, your eyes, your touch.
Your voice, your laugh, you humor.
The way you w
Listening to you talk is fun.
Talking to you is great.
Sitting in silence with you is amazing.
Being with you is fun.
Holding your hand is great.
Kissing you is amazing.
Staring into your eyes is fun.
Getting closer to you is great.
Holding you close is amazing.
Feeling my heart beat fast is fun.
Smiling uncontrollably around you is great.
Hearing you say "I love you" is amazing.
Why does she make my heart beat fast?
Why does her smile brighten up my day?
Why does her voice play like music in my head?
Why is she the only one I've felt like this around?
Why is she the reason I wake up in the morning?
Why is she always on my mind?
Why is the only thing I can think to say around her "I love you"?
Why do I get lost in her eyes ever so easily?
Why do I feel weird inside around her?
Why do I write her stupid notes?
Why can I not forget her?
Why can I not focus around her?
Why am I so crazy around her?
Why does everything have to be like this?
Why?
I guess there's only one answer:
I'm in love
What do you think about me walking in the rain?
At school they say you do it for attention.
At home they say you do it because you have problems.
I say they're all wrong.
When I walk in the rain, I'm invincible.
Nothing can stop me.
Nothing can slow me.
Nothing can bring me down.
When I walk in the rain, I'm in my own little world.
No one to boss me around.
No one to tell me about my problems.
No one to kick me while I'm down.
When I walk in the rain, I'm alone.
I can cry if I want to.
I can scream to the sky about our cruel world.
I can be me without judgment for once.
So now that I told you that,
What do you think about me
Ever since I met her I knew she was the one.
So why can I not take it since I've know her so long.
I wish that I could ask her.
Since she's the only one.
I want to hold my heart, my hand and show.
Me the way that one can love.
Ever since I met her I knew I wanted her.
In my arms and in my thoughts.
Forever she will roam.
I know I love her with all my heart, mind, body, and soul.
But every time I see her, I still need to let her know.
Ever since I met her I needed her in my life.
She makes me laugh, she makes me cry.
Oh how I wish I could have her for a night.
Hold her close.
Let her know.
How much I love her dear.
I love you.
I try to push through the hall as groups of kids pass by, bumping into me. Once I get to class, just like every day, I take my seat in the back of the room away from everyone. I hate people. The bell rings as everyone starts sitting down, the teacher walks to the front of the room.
"Everyone sit down, we have a new student today so be nice."
I didn't even notice the girl standing by the door. She's cute. She has medium length hair, she's petite too. Her eyes are a nice brown, a few shades darker than her hair.
Mr. Wilson gestures her to the front of the room. "Everyone, this is our new student, Lauren. Say hi to everyone, Lauren."
She li
So, I met this girl
She's so fascinating
She's extremely beautiful
And I'm not exaggerating.
So, I met this girl
She's all I could've wished
There are so many reasons I like her
It's be a really long list
So, I met this girl
As amazing as could be
She's so amazing
I want her desperately
So, I me this girl
And I'm writing her a poem
I hope this makes her smile
And she'll maybe keep it at home
So, I met this girl
Wow, look at me now
I wish I could get her
The problem is how
So, I met this girl
She makes my heart beat fast
If I could ever have her
I hope that it would last
I love you.
Three simple words that can mean so much.
I need you.
A simple statement that can keep someone close.
I wish you were here.
A simple wish upon a star in the night almost as beautiful as you.
You have my heart.
A statement that can be risky to say to someone.
You're amazing.
Something I want to tell you ever time I see you.
I don't know why I wrote you this.
But I hope it makes you think of me at night.
Wonderful, Beautiful, You by PURE-EMO666, literature
Literature
Wonderful, Beautiful, You
Your smile, your eyes, your touch.
Things that make me smile about you.
Your voice, your laugh, your humor.
Things that drive me crazy about you.
The way you walk, the way you talk, the way you couldn't care less.
Things that keep me here.
The things you so that drive me crazy.
The things you do that blow my mind.
The things you do that make you amazing.
The things you do that make you shine.
The things you do that always amaze me.
Always stay here by my side.
That way you look at me and then you smile.
Makes me hope that you will stay a while.
Your smile, your eyes, your touch.
Your voice, your laugh, you humor.
The way you w
Listening to you talk is fun.
Talking to you is great.
Sitting in silence with you is amazing.
Being with you is fun.
Holding your hand is great.
Kissing you is amazing.
Staring into your eyes is fun.
Getting closer to you is great.
Holding you close is amazing.
Feeling my heart beat fast is fun.
Smiling uncontrollably around you is great.
Hearing you say "I love you" is amazing.
Why does she make my heart beat fast?
Why does her smile brighten up my day?
Why does her voice play like music in my head?
Why is she the only one I've felt like this around?
Why is she the reason I wake up in the morning?
Why is she always on my mind?
Why is the only thing I can think to say around her "I love you"?
Why do I get lost in her eyes ever so easily?
Why do I feel weird inside around her?
Why do I write her stupid notes?
Why can I not forget her?
Why can I not focus around her?
Why am I so crazy around her?
Why does everything have to be like this?
Why?
I guess there's only one answer:
I'm in love
They sit on the bus and laugh at the "poor emo girl."
They chant, " Cry emo girl, cry. Cut till you die." They all laugh and unboard the school bus.
Her friends leave her, her teachers decieve her.
She is lost in this world. Her Mum never helps and her father is never home.
Her brother is in jail and her sister is all alone.
She sits alone at lunch, not hungry as always.
The kids, as always, follow her.
All crying out at once, " Cry emo girl, cry. Cut till you die!!"