Every time you walk through
the busy, nosy hallways...

Why does the evil itself has to come?
For what cause shall we be afraid of...

You raise me up for when
I'm feeling low...

**Just a imagination of the future, if it'll come...
Sweet hearts giving each-other...

Everyone walks through the halls
Without looking into someone...

Feeling miserable by how
Sometimes life turns to stab you...

One day I thought you were cute;
A week later we're dating...

-x-Dedication to Bryan-x-
I hear your breathing...

Take me high
Take me to your heart...

My heart is like a beating fire
Burn out the love and becoming Evil...

My sweet angel
Hear my prayer...

An Angel so shy, so quiet
That all that she feared was tell the truth...