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Yesterday It was only yesterday When I spoke to you For the first time. Yesterday It was only yesterday When the butterflies came For a better time Yesterday Oh it is yesterday that is a day behind us ready for another time? Yesterday Is the day that lead into today Today is a new day that will soon be Yesterday once more Yesterday That is the day that cannot be real How can we define that day? For right now you are the best The best yesterday.

The Dream of You When I see you I cannot help but smile. I want to turn away, but I cannot. When I am with you my heart runs a mile. Ev-ery touch is just a dream away. When your away I wish you were with me. I have never felt this way before, its A dream that I never want to leave, flea From the darkness into the light of love. When you speak my name, I want to say no. Why you may ask, it's just a dream Your just, A dream, I hope some day to learn and know. I wish that you will be my dream come true. You maybe just a dream, but I will love, You forever and more then the above.

I seem confident to everyone around me. Like the world can't harm me, but the truth is I am very afraid. Every time I sit in math I tremble. I look down at the numbers and the letters mixed with the signs, and it becomes a blur. They get all mixed together. I want to tear up, but I can't. It's not something I want to do, living in fear isn't away of life, but its mine. I'm Dyslexic and I'm afraid if people knew they would start thinking of me as stupid. The whispers would never stop. I have seem it before. Kids see that you have something else that everyone else doesn't have and they viciously attack you because you are different. It's all hu

The days pass by. I feel less me. Then I ask why. What is wrong with thee? The girl in the mirror becomes shy. She is unsure. Exhales a deep sigh. The girl is now insecure. Oh why I'm I me? She asks herself. And why is he, he? He asked himself Are we all but a flea? I ask myself We all feel human emotion That is all that we are. We give our emotions this devotion. As people we carry it around, far. Its like corrosion It eats at us, until everything is ajar. Through everything, We can all say hey. If I am anything, I am a person, someone who will stay, True to themselves, and to most things. Seem not to care and have

Happiness. It's just a word. Does it mean anything? Happiness Is just a thought a way, When I cry. You make Happiness happen. You make it, All worth it. When I'm with you, Happiness happens. Sparks fly and every, kiss is ecstasy. You make every breath, worth wild. Now I am sad. Happiness is not here. Because you are gone. Far away.