I kissed her once,
I kissed her twice...

Drugs are offered and sold everyday,
They kill...

Bad things,
And good things...

My Parents Just Don't understand,
The Things that i go through...

Silent Teardrops,
Never heard...

These are my true feelings,
I have to tell you now...

A Gapping hole,
Filled of blackness...

Everyday,
I would walk up that hill...

More than Friends ,
we'll never be...

Your Death has turned us all around,
Your death has made me put on a frown...

I notice my feelings,
I notice somthing in the back of my mind...

Silly little giggles,
As were walking down the hall...