At first I cried,
I couldn't breath...

Three months and four days have past,
That’s ninety-six days altogether...

My mum can never make up her mind,
Changing her mind...

I really don’t care,
What they think...

I’d rather you hate me,
I feel so bad...

One the way you treat people with respect
Two the way people can trust you...

You were my love,
Now your a hole...

When I say goodbye,
I don't want to let go...

James,
Your one of the nicest, funniest people I know...

This is hard to say
I like you more than friend...

I don't know if I could ever forgive you,
A part of me doesn't want to...

Once more I have broken down,
Time after time...