Always stay strong, weakening is to be vulnerable

Why do we confide in our diaries when the pages can be torn?
why do we confide in our hearts when they can be broken?
why do we confide in our friends when secrets sell for millions?

My diary is the only one i'll confide in when im all grown up and teddy is gone

My teddy is the only one who wont just listen when i cry, but who also wipes my tears away

If Collingwood can achieve something, then so can i!

The day we say goodbye... i want to die lying in your arms... always...

No matter what you think of me i know you'll never care

Life is like a puching bag, you get what you're given but you always get them back

If i could love you, then, boy, i would

... patiently waiting for you my love...