Friends are people
Who help you through...
When tears roll
Down my face...
I don't think you understand this
As I open up my viens...
He stole my hear
the day he was born...
You need to break up with him
You dont love him...
Its times like these when you really
fin out who your friends are...
That was a hint
That poem...
I sit alone in this
crowded room...
You say Id be better off without you
and Im sorry sweetie...
(V2)my stomach twists and coils
as I think of what shes going through...
Is my guardian angel
going to become an angel tonight...
Some people out there say your are there fried and...
Would you fight a battle with me...