Why didn’t anyone ever tell me that wrote a book about my life…
I’ll be your guardian angel
To keep you from falling inside of this hell
But thank God
This isn’t the end of days
Because I’ve still
Got words to SAY
Twins just born at the Lincoln Children’s Zoo
Lonely, I guess that’s how everyone feels at one point or another, some more intense than others, for sure. If you’re young, I beg you to give it time. If you’re old, I say be brave and burden your kindness onto someone (be a genuine friend and you’ll get a genuine friend). Have faith that you matter, and be patient enough to wait for people to mature into good people, because they will.
“A little bit of Monica in my life,
A little bit of Erica by my side,
A little bit of Rita is all I need,
A little bit of Tina is what I see,
A little bit of Sandra in the sun,
A little bit of Mary all night long,
A little bit of Jessica, here I am…”
If you don’t know this reference, you’re definitely too young for me.
You know you sang it in your head.
I know I sang it out loud
she’s getting stronger
I don’t know if I should be frightened OF this girl or frightened FOR this girl…