Have you ever felt,
like you've loved somebody...

Ok..we had to write a poem about a picture we had...
Easter together one year...

I dont want to be hurt,
I dont want to cry...

I shouldnt have told you
About all of this shit...

She broke the glass
now it bleeds...

Today
he touched my hand...

Don't ever think it's because of you
That I would ever want to kill myself...

All the times she didn't do it
Even though she wishes she did...

When times were rough
We made it through...

I held your hands, as you said your final words
And I held you close, as you took your final...

How could you do this to me
especially now...

A ghost of you
Always on my mind...