Breaking
Burning...

A little boy
Around the age of five...

How could you give me this feeling
-But not call me yours...

I cant stand to see you two together
it tears me apart...

A feeling I'm not sure of
Lingers inside of me...

I hate life
I even hate strife...

Friends forever
Forever no doubt...

I need a break,
To see what I still have to live for...

I wont cry anymore
I wont lie either...

If only you could love me like you love her
You could see you were meant for me...

I stood there
As the night grew cold...

With a firm grip
I hold your hand...