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When we met, you were nothing but a girl.
A shy, artistic girl who just wanted to be left alone,
Drawing, in the girl's locker room.
That was, to the naked eye.

Your bushy, black hair hung on your head.
And your eyes beamed despite the nervousness.
Below the surface was a light desperately trying to shine.
A brightness I was determined to see.

I bet you never expected someone like me to come around.
Did you lament the fact that I'd outstretch my hand?
I wonder what went through your head,
As I asked for your autograph, Miss Artist?

Back then, who thought these things through?
I took you in as my friend, sharing my secrets.
Your open ears lead my heart in circles.
I wanted you to know everything, because no one else did.

Years of friendship turned into a best friendship-
We were Super, Best Friends; Till the end.
However that all changed when an idea got stuck in my head.
I wanted to make this shy girl, mine.

Though not as shy as when we first met, I doubted myself,
Was I even good enough, or rather, was this really a good idea?
What if she said no- or worse, what if I made her upset?
Despite the questions in my mind, I decided to go for it.

I still cant decide if I regret my decision,
To attempt and get closer, the heart I already
Held the most dear and important to me.
But I guess we'll sum it up, with "we weren't meant to be."

Life still goes on, even when our minds try to stop it.
Everyone will tell you, that people change and that's final.
I didn't want to listen, but it turned out to be futile.
We just have to accept it, and learn to move on.

Description
When we met, you were nothing but a girl.
A shy, artistic girl who just wanted to be left alone,
Drawing, in the girl's locker room.
That was, to the naked eye.

Your bushy, black hair hung on your head.
And your eyes beamed despite the nervousness.
Below the surface was a light desperately trying to shine.
A brightness I was determined to see.

I bet you never expected someone like me to come around.
Did you lament the fact that I'd outstretch my hand?
I wonder what went through your head,
As I asked for your autograph, Miss Artist?

Back then, who thought these things through?
I took you in as my friend, sharing my secrets.
Your open ears lead my heart in circles.
I wanted you to know everything, because no one else did.

Years of friendship turned into a best friendship-
We were Super, Best Friends; Till the end.
However that all changed when an idea got stuck in my head.
I wanted to make this shy girl, mine.

Though not as shy as when we first met, I doubted myself,
Was I even good enough, or rather, was this really a good idea?
What if she said no- or worse, what if I made her upset?
Despite the questions in my mind, I decided to go for it.

I still cant decide if I regret my decision,
To attempt and get closer, the heart I already
Held the most dear and important to me.
But I guess we'll sum it up, with "we weren't meant to be."

Life still goes on, even when our minds try to stop it.
Everyone will tell you, that people change and that's final.
I didn't want to listen, but it turned out to be futile.
We just have to accept it, and learn to move on.