We met when we were in first grade,
now were in ninth but it's all beginning to fade...
I want to cry sometimes
we where close friends...
I can't help but think that things will never...
i can't hide the fact that you brought me all this...
A stranger to talk to
any one at all...
In my world and my imagination,
It's right up in the sky...
What has she,
Ever done to you...
It feels weird not to be in love
After 5 months of this s**t...
I am the Lizard Queen
Within my Lizard court...
On the other end
Can't get a word in...
I hate how she hurt herself
It always makes me cry...
She says she's jealous
Jealous of something she's had...
I'm getting rather sleepy
Its time to go to bed...