Lost in a fog of confusion
and sorrow
hoping that it will be
better tomorrow
Wanting to be happy
and full of joy
but being thought of
as a broken toy
A heart in the process but not
yet healed
an "I love you"
poem in an envelope is sealed
Still being told not
to get my hopes up
but still they are higher then a
kangaroo can jump
I just can't help the way
that I feel
but it's so much better to tell you
and keep it real
now you now exactly what is
going on
so as long as we're friends
nothing can go wrong