I'm wearing your tears on my cheeks tonight,
For we both know that's just not your style...

The rain makes her sad
Drops fall like tears on her cheek...

My glass is always half empty and you're all...
Yeah well, I'm full of nothing and tired of...

You lay pressed between pages of black and white,
Moulding into the shape and shade you wished for...

Your eyes are always hungrier
Than anything you can stomach...

With those pretty promises dropping like rain
You noticed the tiny ripples it made in my eyes...

Miserable and lonely,
She sits in her room...

Underneath your umbrella your cheeks are wet, but...
Holes in sheets of faded black aren't the problem...

I wish that you'd love me
I wish that you'd care...

Here's a letter
From my heart...

Fun to be around
People to teach and learn from...

After all this time
My first true love I met...