Danielle, Danielle
What are we gonna do?
There's gotta be
More to me and you
Even though I know
We're not a pair in the slightest
Hell if I know
what we'd be if we tried it
You have your high school sweet heart
And you're homecoming queen
You have your whole life
and as for myself, I have me
You live right down the hall
It seems like we get along
We traded smiles and asked how we were
But more than our names we'll never learn
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2 comments:
Sort of sad, but hopeful at the same time
This has such an easy flow, it reads like a song. Quite literally. I read it in a singing voice. :)
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