I sit here alone in the night
wondering what is wrong with me...

I could say I love you but that wouldnt do it...
Such an over used tierm thats meaning has become...

Love, What a pointless word.
Love...

I have a good friend named Abby, and if you piss...
she some times get teased but people just cant...

Some days I think of you
And I sit and cry...

I'm sick of people pretending to be my friend,
and say they will keep my secrets till the end...

From the start iv always had a crush on you,
even when you were dating my friend at the time...

My eyes are sore from crying
my heart and soul are dying...

To think the drugs and alcohol could pull us...
how and why did you even start...

Bleeding with sorrow within,
love is a competition to which i never win...

I have a little annoying brother,
and i cant for get the other...

We all grew up together,
we all knew each other through out the years one...