I know right now you're mad,
I try not to think of that...

Leave her little messages,
Hinted "I love you"s...

Paper sits in front of me,
Empty line by line...

I feel confused,
But I'm sure that I am not...

It's been a couple days now,
I can still feel you with me...

Can't figure this out,
This place I seem to be...

Drama flows out from every open space,
The leak of disaster...

When the silence comes,
I can hear things...

These years are supposed to be the best,
They say you'll always remember them...

I've got to leave you,
And it's got to be tonight...

There are times when you are so immature,
And yet I find myself loving you anyways...

You're my friend,
No doubt about that...