There's this thing and it's called pain
and i keep it tucked away inside...
I can't believe the things you say or do,
I found proof that you didn't get what you wanted...
Thinking.
Thinking of you...
Baby, I still love you
{Oh, yet another lie...
I'm so happy that i found myself.
I'm done with this love...
You make me cry
not because you hurt me...
When bells ring, that sunny day,
As we sit beneath the tree...
It's sad how he tries so hard,
to make me happy in any possible way...
If words could speak on their own
this would be much easier to do...
They say beauty attracts attention
and personality captures heart...
When you are not here to share my days and nights
My life is so incomplete...
I saw you one day,
You caught my eye...