The sun shines down so bright
I think of you every night...

Im sick of the way that you always put me down
And how you never think before you speak...

Love is like a flower
free as can be...

I love the way you look
I love the way you care...

I have so many unanswered questions
Going through my mind...

I hate the way that people lie
Especially when they say that you are their friend...

Why am I so confused?
So upset and so abused...