My hair is quite curly,
Very nappy I must say...

Why does it hurt so bad?
To lose something I never had...

Jealousy has got the best of me,
I can only imagine, what I cannot see...

Dear Heart...
I wore you upon my sleeve...

I'm afraid to love again,
To venture on my own...

I'm tired of pointing fingers and playing guess...
When its me all along...drowning in self pity and...

My smiles are fake
These tears are real...

I watch you hold her hand
as you smile back at me...

I am the girl
that everyone wants...

Life as we know it
will soon begin to change...

The times we shared
are long lost now...

There are some things you crave
Some things you need...