You’d think after all those months
I’d remember your laugh, or your eyes...

And now i find its awkward again
Maybe even more so than before...

This blood was not to be on my hands
Yet it provides some thrill I cant understand...

People used to ask us
If we were going out...

Sweeter than sugar and softer than dough
He wouldnt mind me saying so...

She bought black balloons and half a pack of...
She drew up love hearts on them and she wrote on...

You are the only boy
Who i ever let really see me...

I never meant to make it out to be some huge...
Although I guess it could have been, just given...

Its times like these that im glad im alive
Just cos i know the strongest survive...

Maybe we got our wires crossed, maybe I read you...
Maybe I shouldnt have let my feelings evolve or...

It feels like I am on top of the world
Where theres never enough oxygen...

An empty seat in an empty classroom
A half full book thats stained by tears...