From 10 phone calls a day,
To 0 calls a day...

No more buddy when grade 7 starts,
No one to talk to on the phone...

The little girl sits in the corner,
Waiting for the arrival of her father...

When I look up,
I see the bright moon shinning...

I slowly walked up the gold staircase,
Running my fingers...

I draw open the curtain,
And the sun bursts through the window...

Friendship is a kite that raises and falls
In the blue sky...

Ignoring my messages and ignoring my texts.
Ignoring my calls and ignoring me...

You once caught me staring.
I knew you sensed something...

Last year,
You were mean...

Roses are red,
Violets are blue...

I'd never thought that I'd fall in love with you,
But I guess love can be weird at times...