Friends are people who would hand you |
Why is it that you are my inspiration? It seems as though everything I write is about you. Do you even care anymore or am I wasting my time? Did you really love me like you say you did or was it true that you never really did? |
The stars in the sky are so wonderful tonight |
Why do we cry the tears we do?? |
She loved him |
She kissed him again |
As the held hands and walked |
Why do i feel so empty inside |
Why is it that everytime I think we are getting so close, you are really pushing me farther away? |