August 10
I think I sort of realize...

August 10
I'm just not sure anymore...

August 8
I look at you today...

August 7
I wanna change me...

August 7
Yeah, I still like you...

I know my chances with you
Are basically slim to none...

As I put this pen to paper,
I want to make my emotions clear...

I want to start over
All new and fresh...

I think I'm finally
Starting to get over you...

It's almost two months
Since the day you left me...

You are probably at that camp
Having so much fun...

Why can't I just stop
Just quit thinking about you...