When I look at you
I see a kind and caring person...

What is love?
Something that one person feels...

You are my friend
And I love you as a sister...

My friends, family, and my lovers
are my everything...

You make me happy in so many ways
When I'm down you know how to chear me up...

You have your own style
and I am glade...

Depression acts like a cruse
Its nothing but a state...

I can not trust anyone
My friends turn there back on me...

I thought my feelings for you was done
but yet you say simple words...

This world is crazy that I live in but I ask...
Is there someone out there who loves me for who I...

You are very specil
In your own way...

Your my friend
but i cant hid...