as i talk to i start to tear up.... i think about the times when

                        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