Can I Do It?

 

Can I Do It?

Can I do what I want?

Can I win you back?

Of all the things I want from you,

Love is where the money is.

 

I really don’t hate your girlfriend,

It’s just the way she spoke to me was rude.

I just want to win you back,

Is that so hard to ask?

 

 

I really do love you,

And I always try to prove it.

When you are upset,

I always want to make you laugh.

When you hurt,

I want to entertain you,

Make you feel better as much as I can make you.

 

I dream about you every night,

And even when I’m awake.

I wish about taking you away,

And living that way.

 

But then I log on,

Remember that you already have her.

Will that stop me?

Can it?

I don’t think so.

 

Everything I say is usually out of love.

When I call you a freak or a dork,

It’s always meant in a loving matter.

That’s just how we joke here.

 

And when people look through my pictures,

See you and grimace,

I quickly grab my phone away and say,

“If you don’t like him,

Go away.

Because I think he’s adorable.

If you have a problem with him,

Then leave.

‘Cause I never want to see your face again.

He the cutest thing on this earth,

And he has the most wonderful personality.

I love him,

And that’s all that counts.”

 

And when we do boy friend disses at school,

I always come to your defense.

 

When she goes, “He plays the guitar,”

I say, “Well, hey! It’s cool.”

When she goes, “He’s got that weird country accent,”

I say, “Yeah, and it’s adorable. Plus, I technically have one too.”

She sighs and says,

“Moving on.

He looks way to creepy.”

 

That’s when I get mad,

‘Cause it’s not true at all.

So I simply say,

“I think he’s gorgeous in every known way!”

 

As you can see,

I do much more than you think,

Hoping you’re ‘watching’ me.

I want to show you how I always go quickly to you’re defense,

Even against the seniors,

And of course, my friends.

 

I’m always trying to call you,

Making up some excuse to use the phone.

I always want to hear your voice,

Because then I don’t feel lonely any more.

 

Do you see what I’m saying?

Can you hear me speak the words?

I want to win you back.

I’ll even fight a bloody fight,

If only you were my prize.

 

Do you think I can?

Would I be able to?

What would I have to do?

Tell me.

I’d walk the earth for you.

But only because I love you.

Reviews

[Kira Leon]

Again, I love your style. ^o^
You're a really good writer! *scampers off to read more*