I take a white blank peice of paper,
i sit along the side of the lake behind your house,
i think of all the memories we shared but nothing seems to bring your love out.
What else am i supose to do? Cry and scream like those girls do on the movies screens? Throw a tauntrum and let the world see what's wrong with me?
I'm sitting here giving you love, when you stand there just watching, playing your single games and not even caring.
Selfish where abouts don't even care nothing about you and you don't even want to listen.
When will the day come when my 26 candles come true, where all i asked for is to be with you.