IM MiSSiN U BABY
i THiNK U FORGOT BOUT ME...
LET ME START BY SAYING THAT
YOU BETTA COME CORRECT COZ DIS BREEZY DONT PLAY...
My teacher is a gardener
For her every student is a seed...
There is a silence within me
I want to say something...
Can you feel the pain and tears that i cry for you...
Can u wipe my tears away?
Can u take me away from this pain...
I hate to having em
but i'm a girl so...
One day i hope
i will be able...
Where can i start.
I'm 16 and all that...
What can i say
i love the sound...
You can cut your hair
Fix your nose...
Brocken hearts
Brocken dreams...