I remember the first time we held hands, the first goodbye,
the first kiss, the first i love you, every first was with y o u . . .

Because I'd rather talk to you than dream up conversations we've never had.

Why did things have to turn out like this? Wasn't I good enough for you? Don't answer that. The truth will hurt too much.

I just want to run away from all my problems. The only thing is, is that then I'd be running away from you and I don't think I could ever do that.

Should I smile, Cuz ur my friend, Or cry Cuz that's all we'll ever be?

_I just hope one day you see me && when you do, your heart stops.

When it's too hard to say goodbye just turn your back and say "I loved you"

& sometimes you have to forget what's gone, appreciate what still remains & look forward to what's coming next.

_Walking down the halls, each one of you on opposite sides, ignoring each other, && looking away; You know it shouldn't be this way. . .

Grow together. Be together. Die together