Fingers clutched between my ribs,
I can feel the chill that is rising...
It can be too tough to walk alone
You do need a friend by your side...
Lately i cant stop writing poems about you
normal poeple who are special to me...
You give my life purpose
i never known anyone...
Have you ever loved someone
and thought it would last forever...
I don't know what to do,
I don't know who to trust...
I could use a friend
Who wouldn't forget me...
She was a daddy's girl since birth
She was the only thing his dollars were worth...
In this room, Where
The angels don't...
*Story Behind This* I wrote this as a song, so...
Forget about the boy in the corner...
Mi persona ideal es una persona que quiere ser...
Que tiene una meta para hacer mejor en la vida...
I can feel them, YOUR EYES
and they're TEARING me up inside...