You used to be my hero,
I used to look upto you...

Your name,
I pretend not to know it...

I look at her,
All the pain I see in her eyes...

I'm fallen back,
Into the darkness...

Love is a feeling, yet maybe a choice.
and lust is but a sound of an enticing struggle...

And the frost sat upon his eyelashes,
as he walked what seemed like a mile...

I'm just a girl,
Trying to figure myself out...

At first,
I thought it was weird...

I'm embarrassed to say,
but my head hasn't stopped acheing...

Stupid boy,
you make my pulse race...

One last time,
I'll put you to bed...

Always,
Thinking of you...