By Amy
We pushed past a lot of faces...

A spark flickered in the wind
I sit next to an old friend...

Two towers standing tall
Black Ashes begin to fall...

Reality keeps hitting me
Blocking my vision so I can't see...

Out of this dress
Release the stress...

He liked her
She liked a guy...

There was a young girl
Who had a story to tell...

Dear Blue Fairy,
Why do you cry...

Woke up this morning hair a mess
Tried not to bring up my old stress...

I keep telling myself to let go
Of everything about you that I know...

Why is it when I have the urge
to cry about anything that I...

Do you believe you're missing out
When she lies on the bed starting to pout...