I'm sitting here in this class,
This class that has a certain girl.
This girl is the only girl,
Who lies about everything in the whole world.
Her name will stay but a secret,
Behind these words you'll never know,
How much HER words hurt me so.
She stares at me as if she wants me,
Wants me not alive, but dead.
But tonight as I close my eyes,
Collapsing down a pone my bed.
I'll be thankful that the day is through,
Yet waiting until the next day comes,
As tomorrow will be the one that haunts me too.
