I was crying last week with all the thoughts in my...
Held a knife to my hand and wished I was dead...

I need you now don't walk away
please lets talk, please just stay...

As i look behind the stolen crowd
and look at what i have turned down...

When you hold me so tight
And touch me just right...

I have this friend who loves this guy
I wrote this poem don’t ask why...

But i guess i'll never see
what i ever saw in you...

Don’t let go, please hold on
For I know I don’t belong...

How are you doing,
are you ok...

How come I can still love you
Even after what you’ve done...

I'm not sure what I'm feeling
it could be right or wrong...

I neva realy understood
y a guy would luv in secret...

He's 21 he has a car
he loves my hair...