Sometimes i feel so alone,
i feel like no one cares...

I lay on my bed and look and the wall thinking,
i am thinking of you...

I talk to you at school,
i talk to you on the phone...

To me love is pain,
it is blind...

When you have a crush it feels good
you would like to share it with them...

Life is to hard to understand,
one day its good the other day its bad...

As the blood drips down my hand from my wrists,
i wonder if what you said was real...

As the day had gone to night,
i walk home...

Some times I lay in bed and think,
I think of you the love of my life...