Walking around the play ground seeing what I can find
when I see a younger boy whose balled up and crying
I wonder what is wrong with him so i go to see
little boy little boy why don't you come and sit with me?
The little boy shook his head and stayed curled up, so i go over and i try to cheer him up
I tell him he is really cool, and tell him about my life.
He tells me that i am beutiful, I look up and I see that this little boy is just the one for me.
He never tells me what is wrong but he walks me to the park. he bought me an ice cream and i felt a little spark.


Tag der Veröffentlichung: 21.02.2011

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