Picture me with the dozen roses
hoping that I'll keep my life that i possess...

The trees sways, it kisses the floor
the ocean's wave, big tides comes ashore...

I may not be the best poet in here
but my feelings i put are real...

A letter unread on her hand
she just couldn't, couldn't understand...

Can't you hear that girl mumbling?
can't you hear that girl crying...

I look at the mirror
who is that girl...

My life was wonderful
and everything went cool...

Written in our skins
you can see our sins...

I love you
' i hate you...

I stumble down the hill
just like Jack and Jill...

I gave you a million chance
but all you do was waste it...

"my angel" was the name you called me
it felt so good, that single word made me happy...