First Day of Summer

So...today is the day that all High School Freshman, now Sophmores look forward to. The first day of summer. Including me. I got to sleep in till ten, and for some of you that isn't very long but for me. Shesh, that is a nice relief. Anyways. I feel like writing so I will.

"Why do you listen to that jabber, they know not what they speak!" He yelled at me.
"Yes! They do Baltheir, just because you are too good to notice it, it has happened. They finally noticed that the future king is wooing a lowly peasent, who happens to be good with a sword." I said to him, sounding defeated.
"'Good'? You are much more than good, you are amazing, and the first time I saw you, well when I figured you out a maiden. I thought. "Damn. I was beat by a woman." But you know what, I couldn't tell myself to be angry at you. I couldn't do it. Rory, I love you. Why can't you understand that?" He asked looking into my eyes.
"I don't know why." I said looking down at my feet.




We stand in the light,
yet no one sees us,
We yearn for a touch,
that will never come,
We wait for our time,
that will never arrive,
We waste our lives,
hoping for the right person to say,
"I can see you,
I love you."
We stand right in front of you,
yet you never see us.




Daylight breaks across your face,
and I am reminded that,
I don't deserve you,
You start to wiggle around,
Your eyes flutter,
Bones pop,
and you sigh in satisfaction,
Angels stare down from heaven in jealousy,
I stare right back in triumph,
You are finally mine,
I don't deserve you.