Your mouth moves through other people's ears, and I hear it and feel it all the time. The season's here and you my dear are gone, you set me up to take the fall, visits to you at the Placeway Mall, silence between us for too many years.

First love, I'll always love to keep you near. She loves me not and I love her a lot. But I know I shouldn't have let it show.

Well it's almost been a year since we talked at Aldrich playground about what we wanted to be, it's the little things that mean so much to me by your actions its meaning is meaningless.

Convince myself I hate your taste, your face, your hair, it isn't fair. I don't hate you at all. Cherish me please for soon my pain will become a disease.

It's meaning is meaningless.