For the last month
all i could do was think of you...

Everyday i wake up lonelier
every night i breakdown and sob...

You look at me
you see a teenager...

My fears are all i know.
Night and day they endlessly haunt me...

My dreams
have become nothing more than...

One day soon
i will have the courage...

All i can do is daydream
about being with you...

Why love
when the world is full of hate...

It seems no matter what i do
or how many people surround me...

Love is pain
but not when tears is all you gain...

I use to think
that i had life figured out...

Everything i do
reminds me of what we had...