Is it so hard to believe that the girl you used to know,
Is a young lady with feelings,
A brain like yours?

Is it so hard to imagine that girl you used to know,
In a thong with a fag in her mouth,
An attitude like yours?

Does it seem impossible for that girl you used to know,
To fantasize, yes fantasize,
Think about guys and sex, just like you?

Is it riddiculous to think that that girl you used to know,
To cry, break down in sorrow, wanting to top herself,
To feel that emotion, just like you?

Let me tell you some thing Will, shes a fragile rose,
One touch, and she'll die,
Her beauty will fall, and she'll prick you.

She's a poisionus flower,
She's not worth the effort.

And that rose is me Will,
Longing to be free,
It pains me to say this,
Cuz I want to touch you so much,
I want to hold you and kiss you so much,
But I'm letting you go.

Don't flirt with me,
Don't speak,
Or I might just change my mind.


I REALLY FUCKED THIS 1 UP. I GOT SCARED AND RAN AWAY, I
DIDN'T EVEN SAY HI! I'M SUCH A LOSER, NOBODY WILL EVER LOVE
ME.XXX