When I saw bạn in the store,
I did not know I´ll be more
than a fangirl.
bạn helped me, bạn made me cry,
bạn made me ask myself "Why
are bạn not real?
Why can´t your wounds heal?"
You´re like me, that´s what I feel,
and their hearts are just of steel.
Now I tình yêu every single curl
of your hair,
for bạn I care;
and I have fear
´cause you´re not here!
All this excitement, it´s called "love",
though I can only tình yêu bạn that way,
I wish bạn Masel Tov
and a happy birthday!
I did not know I´ll be more
than a fangirl.
bạn helped me, bạn made me cry,
bạn made me ask myself "Why
are bạn not real?
Why can´t your wounds heal?"
You´re like me, that´s what I feel,
and their hearts are just of steel.
Now I tình yêu every single curl
of your hair,
for bạn I care;
and I have fear
´cause you´re not here!
All this excitement, it´s called "love",
though I can only tình yêu bạn that way,
I wish bạn Masel Tov
and a happy birthday!
Elizabeth:
I looked into the sky. Shooting ngôi sao were flying across it.Then i saw a boy to my left. He was Watching the stars.
Kyle: As i was watching the stars with cartman, Kenny, and Stan, i saw a girl.She was the same age but boy was she Beautiful. She had long silky reddish blackish hair flying down her shoulder.Her eyes were magnificent. They were a Shinning Blood red.Her smile was Sweet. Her Black áo len thun, áo len, sweatshirt was a little 2 big. She also had Jeans on. I walked over to her."hi my name is Kyle! bạn new here?".She looked at me and smiled and when she spoke it was like honey flowing from a jar. "yeah i am". she shyly said."My names Lizabeth".i took lizzie bởi the hand and led her to the guys. "guys this is Lizabeth. shes new here!" Stan looked at her and đã đưa ý kiến "im stan". "Im kenny." "The names cartman Bitch. what u doing with that stupid jew?"......
I looked into the sky. Shooting ngôi sao were flying across it.Then i saw a boy to my left. He was Watching the stars.
Kyle: As i was watching the stars with cartman, Kenny, and Stan, i saw a girl.She was the same age but boy was she Beautiful. She had long silky reddish blackish hair flying down her shoulder.Her eyes were magnificent. They were a Shinning Blood red.Her smile was Sweet. Her Black áo len thun, áo len, sweatshirt was a little 2 big. She also had Jeans on. I walked over to her."hi my name is Kyle! bạn new here?".She looked at me and smiled and when she spoke it was like honey flowing from a jar. "yeah i am". she shyly said."My names Lizabeth".i took lizzie bởi the hand and led her to the guys. "guys this is Lizabeth. shes new here!" Stan looked at her and đã đưa ý kiến "im stan". "Im kenny." "The names cartman Bitch. what u doing with that stupid jew?"......
The tiếp theo morning, I woke up at 7:30 AM. I put on an trái cam, màu da cam áo cánh, blouse and dark green pants, in honor of the boy in my dream. I didn't bother to do anything with my hair, because it's so crazy and curly that I can't do anything with it. I look like Shirley Temple having a bad hair day.I walked down the stairs to see my dad at the dining room table, đọc the newspaper. He looks nothing like me, except for the green eyes. He had straight brown hair,and a purple yalmuka
"there's my red-haired bundle of joy!'' he exclaimed as I walk down the stairs.
I appreciate his dad-ness, but I'm far from his bundle of joy. I'm not the được ưa chuộng cheerleader that every dad expects out of their daughter. All I do is listen to pop punk while I write poems and stories about sorrow and draw demons and dragons. I walked out the door without saying a word to him. bus stop bound, I guess.
"there's my red-haired bundle of joy!'' he exclaimed as I walk down the stairs.
I appreciate his dad-ness, but I'm far from his bundle of joy. I'm not the được ưa chuộng cheerleader that every dad expects out of their daughter. All I do is listen to pop punk while I write poems and stories about sorrow and draw demons and dragons. I walked out the door without saying a word to him. bus stop bound, I guess.
