The Boy in the Red Sneakers
We broke up. It was inevitable, a quiet storm brewing beneath the surface. Instead of letting that storm tear us apart,
Walking on tiptoe…
Walking on tiptoe what hurts the most is being so close and having so much to say and watching you walk a
Mean street
Mean street I was standing at the corner and then you appeared. Your stare was penetrating even from acr
I wanted love so bad…
I wanted love so bad You know when you wanted something so bad you could almost see it right before your
Maybe it’s you
Maybe it’s you Maybe it’s you, or maybe not Maybe we’re meant to be, or maybe not So
Echoing footsteps
Echoing footsteps We said our goodbyes and pretended we were not hurting but as soon as you walked away I
Melancholic…
Melancholic “What does her melody sound like?” Soothing, a very soothing sound. “