You left me here to wilt and die
now i don't laugh or smile i hurt and cry...

I used to think she always listen
but now i know she cant...

Whats love?
love is the butterfly\'s flying in your stomach...

Their slowly tarring us apart
it feels like a knife is being stabbed through my...

In his arms i cant feel week
i feel so strong not a tear leeks...

The funny tingly feeling i get when i see you
when I'm with you its never fake or boring its...

Their there when you need them,
to hug you when it means the most...

Love
lasting,spontaneous...