They say when you find what your looking for you...

As I sit there and think to my self
Looking at you and wondering how if felt...

What will they remember when they think of me
Mt virtues or vices -- which shall it be...

It was homecoming night
I did not think it could get better...

Emotions constantly running through my head
Thoughts constantly hurting my heart...

Day after day it all seemed to get worse
Depression came over me...

Where do you go when you need advice
Where is there to go...

As I hid what I feel inside
My life surrounded by lies...

IV always wondered why it rains
Why the clouds always seem to come my way...

Love is like a rose, with thorns
Looks can be deserving...

Wish upon a shooting star
Imagine who you are...

You are the energy,
That allows me to move...