A longful year has passed
Since she had to die...

There is a fine line,
Between love and hate...

Lying on my bed,
Thinking at night...

It started so long ago,
About 3 or 4 years...

I call him when i'm scared,
Or when I am upset...

Being a teen,
Isn't easy you see...

Today I sat down and thought,
What is a troubled teen...

Tell me what I did wrong,
Cuz' it's driving me insane...

I love this boy,
Who is older than I...

You asked me how I felt,
I didn’t know what to say...

We found a few obstacles,
But we got through them all...

I met this guy,
Who is perfect and kind...