Last night
I managed to write...

An arm is cut
A hart is broken...

A million million poems
Couldnâ??t describe how I feel...

As I try not to cry, tears fill my eyes
I watch as you walk away with her...

Loser reject worthless nothing
All word about one girl...

I had a dream
The other night...

So she went to the study
For paper and pens...

Im a broken doll
With a broken hart...

Can//t you hear the screams?
And the sound of those feet...

Cross my heart, hope to die,
stick a needle in my eye...

If I never saw you again
Id not be able to survive...

If you left me
I guess I//d die...