I'm sick of the stories,
I'm sick of the lies...

A life filled with sorrow
Nothing but sin...

Most of the time
I feel that love is a disaster...

His warm breath lurked across my skin
As his lips brushed against my ear...

Friends are the best,
They're always there for you...

A love so deep, so divine
thrashing at her battered heart...

A lonely girl,
Drowning in her tears...

It's the perfect time for this to happen,
To share our first kiss...

I dread the time
when the school year will end...

I think about you
As we're together again...

So many times,
Your picture pops into my head...

She had her fun,
And she went to jail...