When you close your eyes,
And you remember those childhood stories...

I had a close friend.
He became my boyfriend...

Your kiss.
Your voice...

Just keep walking.
When he says he loves you...

*This is the begining of a song i wrote. I hope...
-YWD...

Every girl...
1. Wants to be kissed under the misltoe...

Rain falls down the window.
Tears fall down my cheeks...

Four fighting hearts.
Three screaming voices...

In the heart of pain,
There is suffering...

Our hearts ache,
Our tears are shed...

What are you?
What are you but vile...

Wait for it.
Wait for it...