She ran up the stairs,
Threw the phone at the table...

The fire burns
Heaving sparks...

Hands touch,
Ears hear...

*I don't know...sort of random, I guess*
She pulls books from the shelf...

If today is the last day
I spend with you...

It's the only difference
Between looking into his eyes...

A huge house,
Almost scary to be in...

Jagged edges
Tipped with blood...

The girl sits down in her chair
Inside the school library...

The Fight (me):
How can people honestly be happy with life, when...

The Friendship (us):
Let it go...

The Persuasion (people):
If anyone can work this out...