Walking down an average street,
I see happy couples as they meet...

I miss you a little,
That's what some would say...

Do you not wonder,
Why I have changed...

Love is supposed to be easy,
Why do people say that...

Many happy years have past,
Many memories to last...

Tell me, were you surprised,
When you found a scribbled note...

I did not mean to lie,
I was just scared...

Split into tiny pieces,
Jagged edges slicing at me...

She's haunted by her past,
The little girl she used to be...