\\..~*::Inside of Me::*~..\\
I love the way she laughs,
The way she messes up my hair.
I love the way she speaks up,
Where others wouldn't dare.
I love her carefree attitude,
And the smiles on her face.
I love the brightness that she brings,
To the darkness of space.
I love the little things she does,
The tact that she seems to lack.
And even when we argue,
I welcome every comeback
And every time she looks at me
My vision seems to blur.
But she could never love me
Cause I'm just a kid to her.
"A Baby fresh out of dippers"
That's the little boy she sees.
And even as I grow up,
That's the way it'll probably be.
I'm a child in her eye's,
No matter how mature.
And no matter how old I get,
She'll remember the boy that came before.
Because I'm trapped inside this body
Of the little boy she knows.
And I can't escape that fact,
No matter how I grow.
So no matter how I love her,
No matter how I feel,
I'll bottle it up inside of me,
Pretend that it's no big deal.
'Cause I love the way she views the world,
So beautifully carefree.
But I hate the way she views the boy
That will always live inside of me.
A/N: Sorta kawaii/sad, ne? That's kinda what I thought. Wow though, this is the first thing I've written in...umm...well...a really long time! Jeez, I've been all busy lately, not to mention trapped in a world of writers block. You know it sucks! Yup...! Well, for anyone who cares, the next part of Bounty Hunted'll probably be out soon. I think...err...Hopefully! I got really lost on that somehow, but I'm almost done with part 7, the climax, so stay posted. Until then, thanx for reading! Ja ne minna-san!
I love the way she laughs,
The way she messes up my hair.
I love the way she speaks up,
Where others wouldn't dare.
I love her carefree attitude,
And the smiles on her face.
I love the brightness that she brings,
To the darkness of space.
I love the little things she does,
The tact that she seems to lack.
And even when we argue,
I welcome every comeback
And every time she looks at me
My vision seems to blur.
But she could never love me
Cause I'm just a kid to her.
"A Baby fresh out of dippers"
That's the little boy she sees.
And even as I grow up,
That's the way it'll probably be.
I'm a child in her eye's,
No matter how mature.
And no matter how old I get,
She'll remember the boy that came before.
Because I'm trapped inside this body
Of the little boy she knows.
And I can't escape that fact,
No matter how I grow.
So no matter how I love her,
No matter how I feel,
I'll bottle it up inside of me,
Pretend that it's no big deal.
'Cause I love the way she views the world,
So beautifully carefree.
But I hate the way she views the boy
That will always live inside of me.
A/N: Sorta kawaii/sad, ne? That's kinda what I thought. Wow though, this is the first thing I've written in...umm...well...a really long time! Jeez, I've been all busy lately, not to mention trapped in a world of writers block. You know it sucks! Yup...! Well, for anyone who cares, the next part of Bounty Hunted'll probably be out soon. I think...err...Hopefully! I got really lost on that somehow, but I'm almost done with part 7, the climax, so stay posted. Until then, thanx for reading! Ja ne minna-san!