You say its over
And that you’ve moved on...

You don’t see me
Lookin at you from the corner of my eye...

How come you like her
she doesn't like you...

Living in the South is a privilege, really. It's...
its more of a quote than a poem but it was too...

How am I supposed to know?
If you love me or not...

I dont know why i put myself through everything i...
i know its not worth it...

I miss your eyes
i miss your smile...