I hate life.
I hate what I've made it...

His touch reminds me of the gentle wind.
His hands remind me of rough bark...

I hate her.
Our friendship has become a big blur...

Oh my gosh, I'm about to kiss him.
Questions are ruining through my head...

He is the water in the lake.
He is the blood in my system...

If only I saw a shooting star.
I would wish I could live up to who you are...

My
My hart...

He was flawless.
Magnificent you might say...

I stand here watching my best friend say goodbye.
As she steps in the car I start to cry...

I cant say how much I love you.
For you are not here...

She used to be that hot cup of tea on that winter...
Now she is the cause of a massive fight...

One last tear rolls down my cheek.
I feel stronger week by week...