I'm wrongly accused
of being with you...

4gotten
here we are again...

Your Eyes
whether your wearing green, blue, or black...

Suicide b/c of u
your words run across my heart...

I Guess
I guess you thought i would care if you left me...

Breaking a Stalkers Heart
think about what you do...

-Policy-
i said no...

*Breakup*
secretly i wish you'd die...

You might get hurt about what I'm going to say
but I'm going to say it anyway...

How could accept her
accept that...

You were here for a little time
but your name still clouds my mind...

As i walk to you, i let myself go
you were supposed to be my freedom...