I look in to her eyes
concentrate on whats...

It seems as though
in a blink of an eye...

The mask she puts on
is so hard to see behind...

So happy she is
living her life...

Everyone stares
and gives her those looks...

What is the world
just one big place...

I believe that our
life is planned...

Why is it
when everything...

What the point
in making things up...

What is love
love is when...

Why are people so fake
why cant we just be ourselves...

All Ive ever wanted
is someone to love...