My darling boy,
Here is my confession...

She stands on the footpath,
a smile on her face...

Havent you seen the way that I stare,
and how as you walk past i flick back my hair...

You and me are meant to be,
like the stars are meant to shine...

True love is kind,
True love is colorful...

The Story of Good Friday
A story of love...

I'm trying so hard to get you out of my head...
Ive said this before through the pain and tears...

Life was so perfect,
one choice changed it all...

Soaring with the wind,
from flower to flower...

Today saw through your toughness,
saw some tears in your eyes...

All day i stare at you and at night i dream of...
your the love of my life and the guy I'm never...

**i wrote this for a history assignment to tell...
As Little Molly walks the road...