This summer was perfect, there were no flaws,
everything I did, I don't regret at all...

God I shouldn't want you like this,
but the thought of you makes me yearn for just one...

To know someone you soon become friends,
hoping the fun times will never end...

For the longest time I had felt I was missing...
everything so complicated until one day, it all...

I used to consider you pretty,
But I don't anymore...

The tortoise and the hare is quite a story you...
for if you read between the lines, you will know...

In the past it was rough,
boys and girls making my life tough...

In my hand the ink flows from the tip of the penm,
I'm so confused; so many thoughts, I don't know...

When will this stop bothering me?
My mind won't stop thinking...

I try to tell myself that you're out of my life,
but my feelings clash and yours won the fight...

I think of that day; my vision blurs and my throat...
I'm trying to stay strong but my weakness seems to...

I glare into the mirror and all I can see,
is my reflection; my own worst enemy...