I care about this girl
we huddle and curl...

I can't remember much but,
the smallest portion still stays within me...

His heart so tiny and small
a heart you can barely see at all...

She hears his footsteps down the hall
And feeling his heavy breathing in the dark...

They're playing in the sand
running accross the field...

I was walking down a dirt road
Many obstacles passed in my way...

When you're not afraid
and you're willing to progress...

You can call me stuburn
you can call me ignorant...

You dont know this
but long have I loved you...

She tends to panic in despair. Screaming at the...
And see nothing- no one- nothing...

Many times I feel things...
sad and depressing words that come...

Best friends for eighteen years
even before we knew that was true...