He was my best friend...
He was my broken mend...

As she slices...
He dices...

We were friends once...
The good old days...

When I needed you the most...
You where never to be found...

Dear diary for she can not see
The person that she is...

This Pain and Suffering
That has been caused...

Standing with tears running down her face...
\"I\'m sorry\" he said...

As I sit and wonder where you have gone...
Why haven't you ever called...

You said you would never hurt me...
You said you would never lie to me...

As I sit and look at the pictures...
As I sit and wonder why...

Crushing soul...
Ripped inside out...

Never thinking I would fall in love...
I found my first love...