It's not that I don't love you,
And it's not that I don't care...

I want to tell him how I feel but, I'm scared. How...
I like him alot though and its possible he could...

Today I found a friend,
Who knew everything I felt...

A razorblade on the bathroom floor,
A sudden knock at the door...

Maybe I'm not as pretty as the other girls.
Maybe I'm not as smart...