This was there story,
Of love at first sight...
Coming home from school,
going the same way...
In the crowd,
of your so called friends...
If someone dies,
who you love...
He sits alone,
on a night so late...
My old Friends,
sitting near by...
By herself she walks,
the lonely streets...
This poem i wrote when i was 12.
One night i found a hole...
Why do you do that?
hit me that way...
The sun rises,
over the hill...
Years ago,
we were as close as could be...
I'm all alone,
no one can hear my cry...