Going out late.
driving around...

A broken heart.
Eyes red from crying...

You asked me "what`s the matter, you seem...
i said "it`s just this boy he hurt me...

You shouldnt feel bad that you hurt me.
Its not like i havent been hurt before...

You think you have [[F:R:I:E:N:D:Z:]]
but then you grow up...

"You have such a gorgeous smile."
They always said to her...

I hope you cut
i hope you bleed...

You say i need you
That you dont need me...

I just want to be,
Not despised, not adored...

I wish that everything would be ok
i wish i could close my eyes and all the pain...

Im broken.
Im down...

Im sorry im not perfect
that im not elegant and smart...