The Tissue
I look deep down...

Ok this was written because this person keeps...
So many questions...

Why,Why,Why,
That's all I ask...

If you do comment please comment on the quality...
Looking deep down...

The wind blows through my hair,
The sun warms my face...

Be a good girl,
Get good grades...

Richard is his name,
Here he is again...

I can't believe your leaving,
The time has gone so fast...

I hate the way,
You occupy my mind...