When i go to school,
I have to and pretend
and keep that smiling face up,
that i am known for.
but deep inside i am crying and dying and i just want it to be over.
So when she asked me, why i loved you,
i said why i love you,
i said the usual,
you funnie and charming,
but when i finially broke down, and told her all this
i finially relized,
I love you, because you make me feel oh so much better.
So when you ask,
why i listen to sad songs and make sad quates,l
no you know.