I guess i'll have
no Love
Story, I
just need to Breathe. I need to know that he will
never Change, not even for me. Even though he
makes me Crazier
every time i
see him, i must survive. I admit, all my friends think i'm
Fearless, but i'm not. I'm
only Fifteen, and i believe it when someone
says Forever and
Always. I
always wanted to be more then just a "Hey Stephen"
in the hallway. If
you responded, that day would be titled, The Best Day! He doesn't know it
but, We're
tied Together With a Smile. Why can't I just get the guts
to go up to you and tell you that, You belong with
me, and get it
over with. Then you would come around on
your White
Horse, and wipe
all the Teardrops on My
Guitar away. But, Your Not
Sorry for
what you did, i just have to keep telling myself that your just
a Picture
to Burn. I want
to ask you, Tell me Why, but you'll just give me some
pethetic answer as Cold as
You are. I
just Should've Said
No, and i
wouldn't be as miserable as i am right
now.