What is wrong with me?My tears...They don't mean a thingTo me, or anyoneAnd my mind won't stop thinking about that boy...The one I killed in my dream...
After everyone left the roomYou came and picked up my armYou saw my scarsRunning in pale linesSo you asked me whyAnd I told you it didn't matter...But..
I hate how you say you will talk to me...Because when the next day comes, you avoid me like the plague...And when the bell ringsYou don't even wait at..
When you put your hand on my knee...You sent shivers up my spineAnd as you gripped my hand tighter, my heart started beating harder...As your hand sli..
We were in the back of your car...It was 10:30 pmThe streetlamp illuminated your face perfectly...And you were so close...I could feel your smile, as ..