There's this little girl, she had alot of friends
or so she thought, and quickly that did end...

Behind every smile theres a story
some of these stories are not meant to be told...

Look back to our old conversations
the ones where we would laugh...

Some may call it stupid
Others just call it love...

Stupid little memories
just pop into my head...

Oh not again this has already happened before
My eyes hurt from crying I dont want to hurt...

This is for me and my sister.. towards my dad.
I bet you didnt know that...

So with a knife ill carve our initials into a tree
And together we will finally give love a good...

Im lost no where to go
when it all falls apart...

Before you read the poem take a moment to read...
It was you who changed his life...

A sudden crash of thunder as lightning flashs in...
and i wake up remembering that tomorow is good...