Will I be remembered when I'm gone?
Will I be missed when I'm gone...

At first we were friends.
Friends who joke...

When you first said those words
I thought you were just being a fool...

Teens taunting teens.
Preps against Goths...

While I sit in class,
Sitting around my friends...

Was it love I felt?
Was it love I felt that October...

Death I wish you could come knocking.
Knocking on my door...

We were happy.
I thought what I felt was love...

Looking in the opposite direction,
Wishing someone would save me from this path...