Watching your face go by my window,
knowing i wont see it again...

Silent and still,
wanting to speak...

If love was simple as they say,
if life was as good as everyone thinks...

Curled up alone
noewhere to go...

My heart was once whole,
each piece had a meaning...

The sky turns charcoal,
the rain starts pouring, as...

Caged in,
with no more love to spare...

Hiding in your room,
sprawled out on the floor...

(a song i wrote)
sitting here trying to figure out...

Resisting all of this sadness,
not letting it show through...

He wants to write a book of love,
to show how he can make one fall...

Seeing you smile, hearing you laugh,
seeing you happy with her , feels bad...