To walk the halls in fear of assault
Or the streets in fear of rape...

Will you be my valentine?
Will you be my friend...

One wish
I hate it that you’re gone...

R.I.P
I wish I got to know you...

Taking over my life
Everyday, every night...

The wet streets of broken depression
The rain softly tapping the tops of our heads...

If I shout you, you don’t come
When I need you, you’re never there...