You have always been a great friend..
but in the end i wont to be more then a friend to...

I would look at you from across the room ..wishing...

I live on the dark side of me now...use a blade to...
my mom did it and know she has left it on...

As i cry
i think of you...

The tear that makes its way down my face is not an...
Is my guilt my fear and my inner me .. ??s the...

Deep down inside you have to look to find my inner...

If i could only tell him how i felt,
just say the words that i have been meaning to...

Have you ever wonder why we where put here to live...
why cry we someones dies and why we are so happy...

I stare
You stare...