The rain falls down
Leaving drops on my window...

Sitting there daydreaming
A tear rolls down her cheek...

I might be young
But I have a voice...

Someday you'll cry for me like i cried for you
someday you'll miss me like i missed you...

A quarter for you time
a penny for your thoughts...

I watch the page blur
as the tears flood my eyes...

Sitting in my room
my head filled with thoughts of you...

We loved
we lived...

Stand by me
be there to help...

I shave my legs i sit to pee
i can justify any shopping spree...

~my best friend wrote this plz comment~
Lonely maiden...

I might be young
but i have a voice...