Mushy Stuff (I don't have a title for this really)

She's a fairy-tale, takes me with her cool little hands
and leads me across the stream into some never sort of land
her spirit blooms in gloomy eyes, and drips honey from her smile
I will walk for her forever and a mile

She's from the land where all the good things are,
and the light living in her shines like stars
behind her eyes, and she beckons me
heals my scars, raises my head humbly

She's a girl from my school, a girl down the road
Will it all be a lie? Will it lighten my load?
No I don't think so.

I've given my heart, and I won't take it back
I'll live and die, nothing else, white and black
for my lovely Laura, and there's nothing I'll lack.