Boy: so who do you like?
girl: oh some guy that doesn't like me.
boy: well then he is missing out...
girl: well who do you like?
boy: some girl who likes some guy who's totally missing out.

Note they found didnt say much.
Just that she missed his kiss and his touch.
The newspapers screamed the harshest words.
About that boy who killed that girl

No more joy; No more sadness.
No emotion; only madness.
I can't see, I don't feel, I can't touch, I don't heal

Looking at the fragile pieces of
Her broken mirror, she finally
Saw what she really looked like;
Shattered with permanent scars

Forget about
pills or a gun,
get me the
bluntest,rustiest blade
i want to hurt

Nothing ever
worked out to be
my way

It feels like
i am always saying
"sorry"

I love you.
its that simple

No,
actually you
wouldn't understand

As she lay upon the grass,
she thought of all the times
that she had cried.
Then she thought of you.