As the tears poor out,
i know I'm always fake...

When I was a child
and got hurt in some way...

***this was written by my best friend keely***
I live this life...

How could he,
Did he mean to hurt us so much...

I'm not supposed to love you,
I'm not supposed to care...

All i wanted was a open hand,
someone i cold talk to...

Here I am crying again,
does anyone know...

I'm trying my best
to stay strong...

1. They always wear your favorite cologne, which...
2. The way they run their fingers through their...