I feel empty....o so empty.
The thought of you kills me...
We all regretted the day when you said you would...
The moving van seemed to hold another thing
That couldn't be brought back through the mail...
Your probably glad that I moved away,
So you wouldn't have to see me everyday...
As the end of grade 9, comes to an end, I look...
I cant say it it is to hard
we have been through so much...
The time has come for us to separate
The time has come where we say our good-byes...
This was not my plan
I thought I held my life in my hand...
She told me sh was sorry,
but she really had to go...
I SAT IN MY SEAT,
WAITING FOR IT TO END...
You're leaving me this summer,
And I know it's unfair for me to cry...
Shut my eyes and whispered in your ear,
All the thoughts that you longed to hear...