When he left she wanted to die
When he left she wanted to cry...

A sweet little poem I write just for your eyes
As I lay here on my bed...

Dear Boy;;
I know when you asked me out...

Young love is so much fun
Always thinking "He`s the one&quot...

The scene replays in her head
The breaking up tragedy...

I am always going to be me
I don't care if you call me chubby...