On one side of the room sat a popular girl,
a beautiful princess is what she was called...

"I think everyone write a story in their head...

A hot, wet, sensual kiss.
Their two hearts beating as one...

A look in the mirror to a girl you no longer know.
A new look every month, just to fit in...

I can be made.
And I can be broken...

Rain is pelting my window,
Forcing me to awaken at 4am...

Some things don't seem real to me anymore.
The pain is so overwhelming sometimes, that I have...

R ight there in the mirror.
E very flaw is presented...

Beyond a poets mind
Lesthat, you were truly one of a kind...

The pain grows worse as each moment slowly passes...
I think I will die without your gentle touch...

Do I love you?
Or, do I just love the idea of being with you...

The pain is written on her gentle face.
Sleepless nights show in the dark circles beneath...