Love is art,
just not a feeling...

These scars i make
they come from pain in my life...

Im thinking of you rite now,
i think of you all the time...

I hear your cheating on me,
is this true or am i just going crazy...

Why did you break my heart?
you came back pleading...

True frens
are very rare...

Feelings change
in ways that you cant see...

Our heart as one,
i hope thats wat we\'ll be...

Your special,
in all kinds of ways...

Wats so great about her?
I wonder this every week...

Ya know wat i go thru everyday
how hard i try...

Im curious..
are you here to stay...