Every time I see you,
I want you even more...

At this point
There is no turning back...

It was on the news today,
Te fact that you've died and gone away...

I didn't really know you,
But with you gone I feel so weird...

I know I shouldn't care,
What you all think of me...

I'm scared of everyday.
I don't know where I'll end up...

Am I that ugly?
Am I not even OK...

I figured it out.
You know the results to my questions...

I've always wanted to ask you this:
Do you have feelings for me too...

I feel so ugly.
I feel so fat...

My friends mean a
Whole lot to me...

Am I that ugly?
Am I too shy...