I see you in the hallway,
I see you in out class...

I'm sick of the stories,
I'm sick of the lies...

I've been jealous of you,
For so many years...

This poem was written by my best friend:Ashley
I sit her and read...

I see you in the hallway,
and stare into your eyes...

Teenagers might be freaks,
But is that what they really are...

She had her fun,
And she went to jail...

Every night I think of you,
And how I let you go...

I'm thinking of you,
As I lie in my bed...

I'm sitting by my window,
Just staring at the stars...

Friends are the best,
They're always there for you...

I can feel the wind,
Blowing through my hair...