**Just a imagination of the future, if it'll come...
Sweet hearts giving each-other...
Spinning around my head,
are the crescents of spite...
I hate my life
Everyone wants me dead...
This world we all live in is so confusing
All the time...
I AM A B***H
AND IVE GOT CLASS...
Do you remember the easter back in ninety five
well then i actually felt alive...
i wait with open arms & eyes
ignoring all the fear & lies...
Hazel loved a boy name Angelo
but is full of doubt...
I love you
its easy to see...
Maybe I'm just lucky
to have such a friend...
Babyboy please understand
that i wanna be da only one to hold your hand...
Everytime i think of you
I just wanna call you boo...