Summer .
When I had my first kiss...

I'm sick of lies,
Sick of you...

Hello! What's up?
Welcome to my mind...

Everybody has them,
Something just not right...

She loves him a lot,
But there's nothing I can do...

When you're 'together,'
Arn't you supposed to feel loved...

She still loves him,
Though he makes her feel bad...

You look at me,
I look at you...

You say mean things,
Not thinking how they hurt me...

I try to give a hug,
And I get pushed away...

Trapped.
Alone in a place she wishes not to be...

Alone she waits
waiting for her friend...