I want to wake up in the morning, not feeling sad...

Stress is something we all have, something we can...

When I start talking about boys, my head starts...

I'm looking at each picture carefully, reminiscing...

Ever since we were little...we've been good...

Once again, my life is spiraling downward...

For every second I'm not with you
I feel so unloved...

I think of you every day, at any place
Holding the faint memory of your face...

I woke up thinkin of u, not wanting to get out of...

Wat\'s a promise?.. wat is luv?.. who do yooh...

My world was upside down
when you came to help...

I'll always remember the times we shared,
Especially when I thought you cared...