Am not the girl who told you lies.
Am not the girl in the back row in school...

No matter how much I love you,
I hide the truth...

You watch the clock wondering when will I be home,
After the fight we had you just hope that were...

Shakespear was the best at poetry and plays,
Even thought his play's and poems are still...

What makes you my man is your not demanding,
Nor are you stuborn...

On my birthday you bought me a beautiful purple...
At Christmas I got a golden locket...

You push away and I pull you back,
You hate not knowing about life...

For years we fought for our love to stay alive,
Then one day you don't realize it until it's to...

Have you very sat in your room and felt something...
Perhaps the feeling that someone is with you that...

A mother is someone who holds you when your born,
Someone who holds you when your sick...

Behind those eyes you hind the turht,
That your having an affair with a girl at work...

Roses are red,
Violets are blue...