The Pouring Rain is my tears, of how you split my heart.

Looking In The Trash Is Like Looking At How You Treat Me.

Dreaming Is Imagination, But Loving Is Something Real.

Where Is The Dreamguy I Have Been Thinking About, the one thats in my dreams, the ONe i think about day and night, Where Is He?

Crying For Hours Because Of You was A Waste Of My Time.

You Try To Impress Me
You Try To Use The Sweetest Lines
But How Do I Know that Your Really Feeling that or Is It Just a Scam?