Being with you I am lost,
I never knew about this cost...

You are the first,
my one true love...

* I wrote this in class today. History. Boring...
I want to fly to you...

I miss you,
I know one day I'll see you again...

You softly intertwine our fingers,
And gently caress my hand...

Destined not to be alone,
Destined to find someone of my own...

Lying in bed looking at the ceiling,
Deep down inside I have this feeling...

Kiss me in the dark,
Let those fireworks spark...

What do you think you're doing?
What are you crazy...

She lives in the shadows.
Can't stand crowds, people, the public eye...

The clouds come rolling in.
They all know whats about to begin...

A notebook, a pen,
I'll write it down fast...