Hands
touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
Hearts leap in a
giddy whirl
He could be that boy
But I'm not that girl:
Well
I guess it is just useless. My dreaming that is. It was hopeless from
the beginning this infatuation of mine. Don't dream too
far
Don't lose sight of who you are
Don't remember that rush of
joy
He could be that boy
I'm not that girl
You could see it in the way he looked at her. As if she was all that could ever get him to live. He doesn't realize my state of melancholy. But that is to be expected. No one would go for poor me. I'm just a plain Jane.
Ev'ry
so often we long to steal
To the land of what-might-have-been
But
that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in
I wander in my dreams more often you know. The ones where you love me, or at least pretend to. I can tell by the way you glance away as if in shame. But I guess it is because you love her. If so then you really need to forget about plain Jane me.
Blithe
smile, lithe limb
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair
with a gentle curl
That's the girl he chose
And Heaven
knows
I'm not that girl:
And
she will treat you right. With all the love her heart could muster.
It would end up better for everyone this way. If you went her… the
woman you love. She will show that no one could ever take her place.
Especially not me. Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only
wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose and the pearl
There's
a girl I know
He loves her so
I'm not that girl:
"So I guess it is time for me to leave. Bye Gin. Bye Malfoy" Maybe it will hurt less now that I have said goodbye. But you never know this could be true. But my dreams will always get in the way.
"Bye 'Mione have fun in Italy!" They had to reply in unison.