I hate birthdays
i have only had a few...

I met him in year seven,
he was my first kiss...

Today i still remember
the first death...

Running up and down the hall way
she screams and shouts...

Every year i wondered,
every year i waited...

I love you more than the summers day,
I love you more than words can say...

We've been friends for a long time
we're family now...

He makes me laugh
he makes me cry...

When we are together,
i feel that i can fly...

Every last tear i have cried,
will never fade away...

No matter what we do,
death is all around...

The decorations are hung up,
the lights are all sparkling...