We went out for a month
I shouldn't say I enjoyed it...

Why can't you tell me anything?
You sit on your bed acting like everything is ok...

I feel like shit
Like somebody spit on me...

I knew all along
that you had problems...

Here's a story of a 15-year old girl.
She was a regular teen girl with flaws...

Why don't you like me?
I feel mistreated...

I feel so lonely
like I am in my own little world...

When we locked eyes
I fell madly in love...

Why do you have to hurt me so bad
when its not even my fault...