Sure, I'm not perfect,
But at least I try...

Cold, solid, freezing me.
Covering his eyes, penetrating into me...

The three stooges, the three musketeers
Those were our nicknames for the past few years...

The water is dragging me down.
I hear the water make an awful sound...

Truths are pulling us together,
When someone asks for a lie we say never...

On a day when their are no lies,
On a day when no one dies...

I'm confused, stuck to my pain,
Every time I cry, I feel their gain...

No one talks to me anymore,
It's like I don't exist anymore...

Real friends wouldn't drop me when someone better...
Real friends wouldn't plot against me until I'm...

I need to get away,
Take me away is all I pray...

Writing, reading, learning.
Needing, breathing, yearning...

Who is this boy?
Who pulls me into his ploy...