You said things that hurt me
so i never saw you again...

I stare at this paper, wanting to say everything...
but the only thoughts that come to mind are such...

I am sorry that a boy did this to us.
i am sorry that you like him...

Hugs
hugs can make you feel loved, when everyone hates...

I told you that i liked him
and you agreed...

There once was a loud sound
So I reached for the ground...

Lovable
what do you have to be, to be lovable...

You can put on a mask and pass for a great man.
but, behind that mask, i know you are still that...

At on time you were mad,
and you said that you hated me...

In my room i sit and cry,
with a sourly smeel all around...

I want to cry,
but nothing will come out...

We told each other that we liked one another,
Yet when it comes to your parents, they would...