Her kisses sweeter than anything i ever tasted her hugs holding tight as if this wouldnt be wasted We told each other that this would never be like anything else but i later knew that it was false Her voice, filled with a harmonic melody with a feeling that this wouldnt be a teenage tragedy Her life wasn't to good She calls me immature but indeed, its a disease with no cure Like you can't stop its nothing like anything you ever felt like something that would make your heart melt Freeze it, mold it back into shape hold it in place so no piece can escape Fold back the broken ends so that it can be easier to mend don't take too much time kid she won't be there forever