Two days left,
and alls I can do is think of you...

Two sets of eyes, but yet they still see, the same...
Beauford H-cubed...

Can not stand not being there,
you are pulsing through my mind...

When did we fade,
Where did we fall...

Is it love that makes me me, that makes me feel...

What hurts more,
Then anything you have done...

I never meant to munipulate you. But whether I...
The truth has been told...