The Girl and Boy

GIRL:

I'm walking down
this road alone
passing by
people and orange cones

I never know what's going on
My head is always in a cloud
I tend to fall a lot
and need to be found

I'm not perfect
I'm not the cute girl seen out of the blue
I'm not the girl always doing her best
I'm not the girl I see with you

So...why do you love me?
How did I get the key?
To your heart, and other things
What do you see in me?

BOY:

Are you kidding?
Do you really think that?
I would pick you from any girl
at a drop of a hat

When I see you
I can't help but smile
and I can't wipe it off
for a long while

You make me laugh
when I can't even grin
When I lose, with you
I feel like I win

You help me
and I with you
I can't describe this feeling
but know it's always true

GIRL:..I love you

BOY: I love you too

Kimberly Piet © 2008