I love him.
i really do...

I'm trying to hide the pain inside me,
trying to calm the fires of rage...

I know for a fact,
that he loves me...

I tried to paint a picture,
a picture of a friend...

I sit here alone,
with each passing day...

Once upon a time you were there
once upon a time thought you cared...

I listen to my friends,
and all of there issues...

Fighting, fleeting,
heart is beating...

Go ahead, kill yourself.
i hope you do...