My heart itches:
My heart itches with pain...

His love
His love talks to me through the trueness of his...

Holding you in my arms would be greatful.
The love would rush through my body...

I am lost and cold.
Trapt in my own hella world...

I am tired of trying to tell you how I feel about...
I am tired of having you reply as who...

I am who I am,
Why can't you just accept it...

I cross my fingers with hope,
Love is all dope...

I give up on loving,
Because I don't get anything from it...

I sit by you and your friend,
I see you and her al over each other...

I had enough:
I've had enough of you and your feelings...

I know how you feel,
Some I hope isn’t real...

Me and him
Me and him are something that you can't explain...