He gives her 12 roses, 11 real, 1 fake, and then he says i will love you until the last rose dies.

I would rather be the moth in the corner that nobody notices, than to be the butterfly in the skys that everybody praises

She's an artist, can't you see.
She paints masterpeices
but that look on her face, when she looks at you...
it's her most famous peice.

It's not true love, i actually don't know what it is.
But it's true whatever it is.

I work on my looks, not my mind, boys are stupid not blind

(that is from my best friend Lydia, hehe i wander if yall know what it meens)

She Killed Them

She killed them one by one, a knife for the first, a rope for the second, water for the third, gun for the fourth, and love for the fifth.

I just have this feeling, I dont think its true love, but its true whatever it is.

I'm On This Path Of My Own

im taking this path of my own. a path to somewhere else. a path to a different wolrd. a path with no hate, a path with love in between.

All she wants id for you to notice her. would you take a bullet for her. will you kill her when she smiles? just love her.

Load Your Gun With A Kiss. And Aim For Her Heart, And Hope You Don't Miss.