The story of our relationship is tragic,
I thought what happened between us was magic...

Whatever it was that made you go,
I'm sorry I just want you to know...

The skin,
that we live in...

The young boy cries,
He has to make a sacrifice...

Even when times are hard for you, somewhere in the...

Her hair was the color of mocha,
and her hemline fell to her knees...

I feel trapped,
like a baby in the womb...

I pass you in the halls
Trying not to lock eyes...