To hold you,
is to feel your touch...

I sit here is class,
just thinking of you...

You were there,
when I needed you...

Thinking about the past,
how I wish it would go away...

Roses are Red,
Violets are Blue...

I'm just sitting here,
doing nothing at all...

Look into your eyes,
See my face...

I'm alone,
Never in the light...

Do you know how it feels,
To lose you...

I miss you,
Like you are the other half of me...

I love myself,
Now more then ever...

Do you love me,
I am being for real...