Im here crying again
Not knowing what to do...

Not seeing his face
Has taken its tole...

My heart drops
My stomach tears in two...

She gave him her all
She gave him her strife...

I love him..
I need him...

I don't know what to do
Ive been laying here all day...

Tired of love
sick of hate...

I knew it would come to this
you let pressure get to you...

My definition of a best friend: a best friend is...
someone to turn to...

Walking to the porch slowly as can be
tears fall from my eyes...

We keep going on
as if its all okay...

Our relationship has ended
but we still share that connection...