Everyone can see there’s a change in me. They all say I’m not the same, kid I used to be.

Don’t go out and play.I’ll just dream all day. They don’t know what’s wrong with me and I’m too shy to say.

It’s my first love. What I’m dreaming of, when I go to bed, when I lay my head upon my pillow don’t know what to do.

My First love.
He thinks that I’m too young. He doesn’t even know. Wish that I could show him what I’m feeling cause I’m feeling my first love.

Mirror on the wall does he care at all.
Will he ever notice me. Could he ever fall?

Tell me Teddy Bear, why love is so unfair? Will I ever find a way and answer to my pray?

N. Costa

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