I sit here at 2:00 in the morning.
Wondering what it is your doing...

All I want is to be yours again
But I know that will never happen...

Maybe you still care for me
Or maybe your still here...

Being with you
makes me the happiest girl...

Broken and shattered she sits in her room,
Feeling nothing but hatred, sadness, and gloom...

I've loved you since the day we met
I knew you were the one...

Behind these hazel eyes
Lye cold dark secrets of pain and lies...