Babe clinched an A and a couple of Bs for her common tests and projects and I'm here to announce that she's made me the proudest, with her paid off hard work.
She's dizzying my head with incessant utters of 'I love you's over the phone now and I must admit, I could get used to such confusion.
Happy 19th birthday, Dana! Another birthday, celebrated with much love and thought. This is to you, from all of us.
Your words to me just a whisper
Your face is so unclear
I try to pay attention
Your words just disappear
Cause it's always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said
So I speak to you in riddles
Cause my words get in my way.
I smoke the whole thing to my head
And feel it wash away
Cause I can't take anymore of this,
I want to come apart,
or dig myself a little hole
Inside your precious heart
I am nothing more than
A little boy inside
That cries out for attention,
Yet I always try to hide
Cause I talk to you like children,
Though I don't know how I feel
But I know I'll do the right thing
If the right thing is revealed