Sorry that I can't write a corny love poem,
Something about stars and the night moon...

You say I am something pretty,
Something special in your eyes...

I sat at the front and they threw sandwiches at...
And I cried because I'm emo and I'm ugly...

I always try to find the perfect words to write,
To make a beautiful poem made just for you...

Abused and bruised,
That is my past...

"The farther I fall,
I am beside you...

My friend Adam, has got it going on,
My friend Adam, has got it going on...

Standing by your side with tears,
As I close my eyes to your anger...

Don't even bother to worry about me,
I shouldn't affect your life anymore...

You know what, angel?
Your beautiful name never leaves my hand...

Today I saw an alien, and I got a love erection,
After he had given me an injection...

Sad how you find the perfect thing to say,
When it's far too late...