as i talk to i start to
tear up.... i think about the
times when we were
friends.. when everything was
good again... when we
loved eachother.. i want things
to be
normal... i hate
fighting with u... fight with u
is like a cat
loosing its nine lives... when
will u ever learn that i am
human.. i have a heart... but
right now nothing is there but the
cold memory u gave me
