i see him across the room
laughing and flirting with the other girls
oh why can't i be one of them?
why must i be the dandelion in a field of roses?
i walk over and act like everything's fine
but every time he smiles
my heart skips a beat
and every time he cries
my heart breaks a little more
i know i should be happy that we're friends
but when you tell me i'm like a sister to you
it's like salt in the wound
and i know
i can never admit how i feel















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why must i be the dandelion in a field of roses?
for some reason o.O
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"Eat this pork or die!"
"Uhh..Can I call my Rabbi?" - Michael, Jessica, and I.
I love that line
but hunnie, a dandelion in a field of roses is not necessarily a bad thing, bcuz at least you're different than them all, that means to him, they're all the same, except you, you're special
thank you for all the faves and your kind words, keep up the great writing!
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Je suis le train station
I'm covered in beeeeeeeeeeeeees!!
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To fly above sorrow,
To see treasure gleaming."
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