love. what does it truley mean? being in tình yêu is simpe, anyone can convence themslves they are in love. being in tình yêu is when bạn feel something for one person thêm strongly than bạn feel for another. but tình yêu is something elsa all together. tình yêu is when bạn cant convience yourselve bạn tình yêu someone, but when bạn try to leave something tells bạn no, stop and think. and when bạn do think the reason is blantint. tình yêu is when bạn think your done, done fighting and done lieing, but than it hits bạn that without all of that bạn wouldnt be the person bạn are, and they wouldnt be the one bạn love. even if it hurts and bạn dont think bạn can di chuyển on one thêm ngày with them, bạn find yourself woundering what bạn would do with out them, bạn try to image what it would be like. bạn know your in tình yêu when bạn see nothing, because without them bạn are nothing. they are the one other person in the world who knows how to tình yêu and how to hate just the way bạn do. they are the person that if bạn were in a crowd of people bạn woul be able to find them, becasue bạn just have that stroge of a connection. tình yêu is when bạn can hate them and still find yourself woundering about them, caring about them, and wanting them back. tình yêu is when the one bạn tình yêu has the power to make bạn stop dead in a rage of anger and make bạn think rushanal thoughts. so in the end anyone can BE in love, but in the long run tình yêu is something all together. bạn dont choose it, it chooses you. it takes hold of bạn and doesnt let go. it helps your tim, trái tim for a while, until it learns how to tình yêu on its own.
bạn sit there and call me names
But bạn never try to get to know me.
bạn make fun of me 'cause I'm different.
I have white skin,
Dirty blond hair,
Plain brown eyes,
And a slight southern drawl.
But that don't mean
That I don't have feelings
I hurt just like bạn do
And even bleed.
So, why all the mean names?
Why do bạn treat me
Like something so wrongly different?
Why can't I be one of you?
I never treated bạn wrong,
So why do bạn hurt me this way?
Did i insult bạn in some way?
Say the wrong thing.
'Cause bạn treat me as unwanted
But I know I'm not.
So, why do bạn treat me like your enemy?
I did nothing to hurt you.
So why?
Why do bạn do it?
But bạn never try to get to know me.
bạn make fun of me 'cause I'm different.
I have white skin,
Dirty blond hair,
Plain brown eyes,
And a slight southern drawl.
But that don't mean
That I don't have feelings
I hurt just like bạn do
And even bleed.
So, why all the mean names?
Why do bạn treat me
Like something so wrongly different?
Why can't I be one of you?
I never treated bạn wrong,
So why do bạn hurt me this way?
Did i insult bạn in some way?
Say the wrong thing.
'Cause bạn treat me as unwanted
But I know I'm not.
So, why do bạn treat me like your enemy?
I did nothing to hurt you.
So why?
Why do bạn do it?
He leads me
in the paths that are right
bạn are my friend
I have courage,
for your help is there
bạn are close beside me with comfort,
bạn are guiding my way
bạn make me welcome,
Pouring down honor
This joy fills me with gladness
Your goodness always is with me
Your loving kindness strengthens me always
as I go through life.
They are pouring down honor
For your achievements
It fills me with pride
At your success
bạn are thêm than deserving
Of such attention
I am so happy for bạn
And am proud to know bạn and call bạn friend.
in the paths that are right
bạn are my friend
I have courage,
for your help is there
bạn are close beside me with comfort,
bạn are guiding my way
bạn make me welcome,
Pouring down honor
This joy fills me with gladness
Your goodness always is with me
Your loving kindness strengthens me always
as I go through life.
They are pouring down honor
For your achievements
It fills me with pride
At your success
bạn are thêm than deserving
Of such attention
I am so happy for bạn
And am proud to know bạn and call bạn friend.