Mistakes,
Flood the basement...

Meant to be
My ass...

You think this is a game,
That I'll just accept the way you feel...

I know secretly,
You love Pokemon too...

I am
Not...

The sun rises,
Something sparkles in the sand...

I'm sorry I killed Grandpa,
And that I made fun of Grandma...

I wrote us down in pencil,
Typical high school HB number two...

Can't seem to think of the perfect apology,
Not even a word that would stick out...

Imaginary lines threaten reality,
Secrets threaten to become known...

I swear I didn't know,
I didn't want you to go...

I held it in for awhile,
though I wanted to cry...