I often ask myself this question, one of why. Why...
-Alexa...

Its not a poem more like a statement there may be...

Everything was going perfect that night then u...

I can't take it anymore all the hurt u caused me...

You told me we would be the best of friends...

We have been the best of friends since we were two...
Ashlee...

I'll be here for you when u just don't know what...

All the times we had the good and the bad i still...

U were my first love but yet my last u left me...

How could u say u loved when i saw with her u told...

Is it all a game to u to find the hottest girl in...

To many boys to chose from
To many friends telling me what to do...