Where shall I spend this beautiful, sun-lit day?
Not outdoors, what if it rains?
Just lazing around in this dim,
Which so happens to be my room.

No the bed bugs don't bite,
but the things I see in my dreams might.

You left a book at my window,
a book quite fresh smelling, minty,
Smooth pearly white pages,
And a lovely story to read.
I doubted what the book would hold
but nevertheless, I opened it
and immediately, I was spun
Into a tale of smiles, joy, laughter
of a boy whose eyes twinkled and charmed
And he was smooth in his talking, jocular in manner,
and never failed to make me admire.

Hey my little
sweetheart, delightful kinda thang
With eyes like mine, I'm glad we share
those twinkles in 'em
I just wanna say that I kinda
Miss having you around and so
I wish upon the stars I see all
the time so I may see you
once more and we'll talk
and have fun and
have the best day ever!

Stop being such a gentleman,
If you can help it,
and tell me explicitly,
that you want me to go
the f*ck away.

Can't stop drinking something
So surprisingly, thickly sweet.
Heaven's too good to be true.
But you are heaven to me!
You're real and like heaven,
Can't stop with my feels
Rolling out my fingers onto the floor,
making a mess with its way out the door,
hopefully to your doorstep so say 'Hi',
and let 'em enter your heart, maybe?

Baby, free me from the
terror of waking up and finding
Not you near me again
and the denial of your existence
Is choking and suffocating me because
I simply can't say no
to a thought that drives me thinking
Of you, again and again,
what a hopeless dreamer I am,
I know you'll never keep in your
heart someone like me,
but baby, free me.