You'd think i'd be filled with doubt Because I'm still struggling to figure out Exactly what it is, about you. You drive me completely insane! You're arragont, frustrating, vain,

If I throw this penny in that wishing well Will all my dreams come true? Will I fall out of love with you? This can never be real, You don’t even know how I feel. To you I’m just a girl...

Hold my hand But let me go. Keep me safe But set me free. Bring me close But keep your distance. Try to protect me But let me learn. Hold my hand But let me go. Talk to me often

Comparison P K Routray Comparison forces into mundane man’s horizon, gets the man frustrated at the show off, flaunted by neighbors and peers with ostentatious cheers.

He softly sings a medley in her ear Words flow, fluidly like a fresh water spring Stories and poems she hears, in her star-attired world of hopes and dreams She falls into a lull

I was waiting here up all night couldn't sleep try as I might

I've been down And I've been out The only thing I used to count on Was doubt As I wandered lost This big old world Never met no one Like my Nutfield Girl Had my heart split in two

An old Oak branch jumped against my shin as I thundered down the smuggler's path. Low hanging holly leaves clawed at my face; cold amber swallowed my faded black trainers.