We were once so great with each other....
we once cared for each other...

A sheet of white paper
a black color ink pen...

Why do people cry?
when a man or girl left them...

I lost to a senior
i lost to someone who 3 years older then me...

The word broken has many meanings
many ideas...

I thought i was left out
i thought i was a kid and my life was a nightmare...

I wish i had words to say
i wish i had words to tell...

That single tear and crying sound
that boring song and never ending tone...

Sometimes....
just like any other time...

Can i tell you
that I'm in love...

Everyday i watch you walk by
everyday i cry myself to sleep at night...

Enough with the yelling from parents
enough with the blood spilling from killing...