I know two girls,
Christine and Christin...

Nights are sleepless,
Not looking forward to mornings...

Ambulance,,
What's the number...

I thought the distance would never be,
a block and thorns, between you and me...

Walls are cracked and fist bleeding,
Trying to avoid this angry feeling...

I have a bone to pick with you,
You stupid, big fat red thing...

1 + 1 = 2,,
You know i love you...

(Just something to get my mind off certain...
So i went to my computer...

Delicate as a flower,
Comes and goes like days and night...

Your face,
Cute...

She walks into her son's room,
Frowning and stomping...

One fell in love, cannot really explain why,
But they are separated, different city, but same...