One boy, one girl, two hearts, their world Time goes by, secrets rise One more, sad song, tears shed, she's gone She'd take it back, if she only could All the perfect words they seem so wrong, She's gone You wish that you could learn to see, The door is closed and yo wish you could be Alone with you, alone with me What can I do, I can not breath My heart is torn, for all to see Alone with you, alone with me. Best friend, worst thing, she's been, cheating Friend deceives, she leaves Last date. she cries, whispers, goodbye She walks once more, out that door All the perfect words they seem so wrong, She's gone You wish that you could learn to see, The door is closed and you wish you could be Alone with you, alone with me What can I do, I can not breath My heart is torn, for all to see Alone with you, alone with me. Please stay, don't go away The hardest thing is letting go of you Stay, don't go away The hardest thing is letting go of you what can I do? Alone with you, alone with me, what can I do I can not see, alone with, alone with... this is my last entry. bye

oh, how emotional.

in the mood to just... eat ketchup, i dunno why @_@ that a lil' bit too weird? hahaha, i izz a head case. kidding. perfectly sane, promise.

anyone ever had someone fall asleep on webcam, its really funny... especially, if they start drooling on the sheets. you can always wake them up with nudges, huh Sally?

Must remember to keep this updated. my stalker really does worry if I don't type in this bloody thing. Oh yes. news. me and jason broke up sooo damie you're finally free to make a pass, you know you want to. hehe, she'll have my head for this one. She's a good kid. really brightens up your day when you feel like a piece of shit at the bottom of someone's shoe. although, then it starts to ramble. Tv really is a better option. joking of course. winding you up is my daily amout of fun though.

Lostprophets are absolute rubbish, downright vile and disgusting. What do you have to say to that one?

I have absolutely nothing worth complaning about. For now.

I shan't go into anything too dark or moody on my first entry, I'm not that bad. Here's to sitdiary, that shall, from now on, put up with my mindless rambled. Cheers