My hand are cuddling my face
my heart begins to race...

When did society get so bad?
I'm looking around everywhere shaking my head...

Every morning the same routine. wake...

Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Whose the dumbest of them all...

She spends hours, waiting for his phone call,
Sitting by her phone, anxious to talk to that boy...

My heart is pounding,
tears stream down my cheeks...

I stand there, alone and stare
Nothing but smiling faces, everywhere...

I'm usually upset, heart broken & scared...
but the tables turned, when i met you, everything...

Her heart had been broken too many times,
she's felt heartache & pain, she's dealt with...

Love can be real
love can be fake...

Something in your eyes is tortured
the silence in the room speaks wonders...

A mothers love is forever,
Its pleasent like the warm spring sun...