It's all good,
"It's all good," I say...

It's hard for me to answer certain questions.
It's hard for me to lose someone...

I want someone to love.
Not just as a friend...

I saw you today,
and my stomach felt at bay...

Why does it seem so hard?
When I sit here and think of you...

I miss you so much
in class and in the halls and such...

This summer you were here for me a lot,
you helped me figure out my problems and who I...

It has been 8 months since that horrible day.
I think about it different ways...

He doesn't get that I love him and care about him.
He thinks I want him to die...

When I heard a young teenage girl died;
I never thought it would be you...

You've changed
I don't know how else to explain it...

I showed you that poem,
I wanted you to know how I felt...