I miss the way you smelt of pine
I miss the way you held your hand in mine...

Dark black hair skims the side of my face,
I stand there still and my heart starts to race...

It's impossible to love you from not even knowing...
Stupid to dream about you day and night wondering...

Everyone says that they want to be
But the pain inside they do not see...

This place is too familiar,
too many feelings bottled up inside...

I love you so much I cry
and most of the time...

The feelings of sadness are no longer there,
instead I feel nothing I'm hollow I'm bare...

Please send him back from heaven, for I do miss...
I fear I'll lose him forever; his heart I wont let...

So theres this boy who had my heart
But he broke it into two...

Flipping on an old country tune
Not something I'd usually listen to...

Escaping to a magical place,
not being able to see your face...

The stares
They hurt...