Lonely, lost, misunderstood,
Every day it is the same...

Lovely butterflies flutter in my stomach.
Over the years we have only grown closer...

The earth seems awaken
at this wonderful time of year...

You left me,
your friends...

Gone are the days of freedom
gone are the days of carefree fun...

The sky seems to be falling in on me,
It is suffocating me...

When you hold me tight,
Late into the night...

Emotions mixing
Twirling with in...

You think you'll give him a chance,
To take your wounded heart in his hands and heal...

When you kiss me,
It's like magic...

Blinded by a bright future,
she looks to the past...

A gentle breeze
rustles the tall grass...