You would not recognize my soul as me
for she is much more out spoken...

Give me the gun
you've had you're fun...

You say that you love me
that i am your everything...

U loved me
u bragged...

Your hands know my every curve by heart
i hope our hearts will never part...

I wrote this on 02/02/07
seventy-five days until summer...

To my Adam may i be his Eve
to my Adam may i be something of worth...

The day i told you
things would have to change...

The place i once called home
is now where i feel all alone...

Hiding who i am
playing with the minds of a boy and a man...

It is so far worse a crime
to blow apart someones mind...

As it burns in the pit of your heart
you know whats comming next...