Life is a trick and loves an illusion
A world filled with so much confusion...
When we were together
my dear Brian...
I want you to be happy
I want you to be glad...
Shakespeare once wrote;
"could i compare thee to a summer's...
Your changing me
bending and breaking me...
You will never know, the way I feel inside.
In my heart, my head and my soul...
Call me names
tell me I'm a jerk...
When I think of you
I think of a broken heart...
You were the first boy
I ever loved I thought...
Cuts on my arms
was just the start...
I stand in the rain
With all of this awful pain...
Toying w/ my heart and mind
games killing me on the inside...