Why do I like you,
I hardly even know you...

I am at the age 14,
But my life is never as easy as it seems...

I don't care if you reply,
Don't pull something dumb...

Running my hands over your rough skin,
Where the pain escaped from deep within...

Math Class?
Wasn't able to pass...

Happiness and health?
Yeah right...

My kitty, my baby...
I rescued you from that wilted box...

Dear Diary, thank god you are always here,
I know this guy right... But never fear...

Why must love always mean a red rose?
There must be more then one way it shows...

What do I see on the wall?
Ilford Black and White says it all...

I miss my days of Jonquiere,
So many times I wish I was still there...

His face is all I can think of,
The image that brings me the flutter of love...