The only thing these days,
That makes me sad...
From that one moment
I was screwed...
I know that
I've said it before...
I look in the mirror.
What do I see...
I couldn't stop it.
It came...
My story begins
On the second of June...
I let you go today.
And your memory lies...
Eyes shining brighter than the sun.
A smile perfect enough for a god...
A bad weekend.
No, make that a horrible weekend...
~*~This is about two of my good friends who broke...
I thought I liked him...
I'm here again.
You know the place...
This one goes out to my girls:
This one's not for the guy who hurt me...