I feel so dirty when they start talking cute. I wanna tell him that I love him, but the point is probably mute.

I long to feel his body next to mine. To hear his voice. To taste his lips. To see his every smile. I long to smell his cologne. I long to be with him. For ever. Like we were ment to be. The way we are in my dreams.

When I talk with him on the computer, I can't help but smile so much that my face hurts. The sound of his name is enough to make me giggle. He's in my thoughts so ofton, I can hardly concentrate. This must be love...

Don't need no copy of vogue magazine. Don't need to dress like no beauty queen. High heels or sneakers, he don't give a damn. My baby loves me just the way that I am.

He never tells me I'm not good enough. Just give me unconditional love. He loves me tender and he loves me mad. He loves me silly and he loves me sad. And when there's dark clouds in my eyes, he just sits back and lets 'em roll on by.

I can't take this anymore. When you longed for me, I kept us only as friends. But now. Now that I've let you in. Into my heart, my soul. Now that you're a part of who I am. Now you don't want anything to do with me. What happened?

You promised everything would be okay. That you'd love me forever. And that as long as I loved you, you'd never hurt me. Well, I still love you so why aren't you here with me? Why did you hurt me so bad?

I miss what we use to have. The spark. The thrill. The passion that was indescribable. The understanding. The love. Well we still have it actually. You just don't care enough to notice.

What happened to us? We had so much going for us. But you just threw it all away....

You've got to know what to hold 'em. Know when to fold 'em. Know when to walk away. Know when to run.