Standing here before this wall
The one you've put around yourself...
Happily floating
A feather on the wind...
What do I do when i look in my best friends eyes...
What do I do when i kiss his lips and Feel...
{And as mascara stains your cheeks...I smile.}
Didn't you realize that eventually one day...
Sitting here thinking of yu,
yur beautiful and thats the truth...
We are separated by an ocean
But joined as blood...
Trapped in that room, 2 years ago,
I was alone and no one was with me...
I'd write you a poem
if i thought i could...
First day of second grade
she makes a new friend...
How can you say your my friend when all you do is...
I'm beginning to think that your just a waste of...
He is nice to talk to
He is such a nice friend...
You say you are my friend,
But cant you see that our friendship turned cold...