Maybe it's my confusion,
Maybe that's what is causing this intrusion...

My heart contains music
so soft and sweet...

I sat each day, thinking about life
And how many times I've gone through strife...

Some days I smile
Some days I don't...

Through the times we had
And the laughters we shared...

She's beauty, style, poise and grace,
At least she appears to be...

A wet rainy day
Lost in the gray...

This girl has depression,
her broken hearts obsession...

There he stood
blade at the ready...

It's staying up late for each other & barely...
the next day. It's passing each other between...

With every tear that drops
With every heart that stops...

All those nights I cried myself to sleep
All those words he said cut so deep...