He is a stoner
i am straight edge...

I do not know why
i am this way...

Dear God,
if you exist...

This home, to me,
is just a house...

I bite my nails
i pick at my face...

I took your heart
and held it in my hands...

You make me laugh
you let me cry...

I was a little scared
so nervous i was shaking...

I have a very best friend
i hope she'll be with me...

If i don't like you anymore why am i having...
i broke your heart twice, and i've been hurting...

I thought i was falling in love
turns out i was not...

Its always a dream
its never real...