I'm sorry,
i just cant help myself...

When i first saw you....
i didn\'t know what to think...

Is this what its supposed to feel like?
you drive that knife deep, down in my heart...

I don't know more than your name...
i tell my friends about you...

No matter what i say,
words can not express...

Don't tell me that its over...
cause i just cant take the pain...

There is something about you...
thats just so different than all the rest...

Labor day???
to some this means nothing...

Im trying to write light
not letting my morbidness run through...

Its just me and you now mom.....
I hate the way you talk to me...