Amber ate an apple in an airplane,
On a warm August day to accuse...

I am always thinking about him,
it is like he is right there...

Does anyone care,
that i am taking my last breath...

I try to say sorry,
but you always say not accepted harlea...

The darkness swallows everything.
My mind Races as I stare out at the vast ocean...

Before i run far away,
i just wanted to say...

A cold-hearted beast they called you,
Warned me not to get involved...

Birds chirping along,
singing that sweet little song...

" Sit up straight, don't slouch! "
Words always spoken by the proper grouch...

You are so perfect,
the way that you always work it...

What do you do when you've had enough?
When you're so tired of being tough...

That night we had a fight,
what started out good turned bad...