As I walk pass your classroom,
I whisper, I love you...

Calmly walk up to the front door,
with a gun in your hand...

Tomorrow, I'll pull the clouds over the sun,
And I'll cross the dates off the month...

This tear,
shed for you...

This is the reason,
we've been waiting for...

Real title: (title too long)Wise men speak because...
The moments that we...

The path that we chose,
the lies that we told...

Without Pain comes no gain,
Without Pain comes no game...

This poise is burning me,
the darkness that i release...

This is a treason,
A song of you...

We lost another chance,
the break of sudden Mishaps...

The life of this love is living,
As we are still breathing...