The memmories we have
makes us have a strong bond...

She was told she was an immature kid
Never anyone would figure out what she hid...

He loves me
he loves me not...

My heart starts to shout
every time I think of us going out...

My eyes popped out
my heart wanted to shout...

Walking hand and hand
through that hot hot sand...

Love is hard to get, but even harder to lose
so once you've got it...

After all you have put me through
You should be long gone...

Why am I here
nobody cares...