Sitting in class
my heart races with anticipation...

I've never found the right words
nothing seems good enough...

Behind this smile is an anger you don't get
behind these eyes is a fighter you don't know...

Warm and crisp
brown and hot...

I'm thinking about you again
whats new there...

I cant believe thats how you feel
i never thought it could happen...

I've been thinking
my friend...

I run into my room
Tears like raindrops on my cheeks...

I look at the ring
that you placed upon my finger...

I'm looking through tears
and screaming through a dry mouth...

I gasp for the air i lack
as the cuts grow deeper and deeper...

She's beautiful to us
though she doesn't see...