I heard this old story before. Where people keep appealing for the metaphors. Don't leave much up to the imagination. So I wanna give this imagery back.
In a child's eye there's something I hope someday you'll know. A friend's dedication, it's something to behold. A mother's smile, it makes everything alright.
wrote a note and you sent it through your best friend. it was cute couldn't give it me in person. asked me if i would go with you to canters. i said yes though it wasn's to my standards.