You and me, her and you, no room for me...

You and me, her and you, no room for me...

The price of our love is getting harder and harder to pay..

If I cut my wrists would you care, no you wouldn't, you only care about your self and 'her'

You moved on so why can't I, could it be that I still love you, I hope not...

Mum I love you, dad I hate you, brother please come home I need you.

I think you are some thing really special, but obvisously thats not what you think about me.

Every one has some thing to love, I did have you, untill you met some one to love who loved you back

I just want to say thank you, you changed me so much and now i want to be more then just friends

Thoughts of you still run through my mind....and I start to cry..why'd you leave?