How many aura points did they lose when a girl-friend warned you of their antics and then you questioned every word they said and when...

In a hundred years, Even if I'm a bug or a butterfly, My atoms will remember your atoms. For they're forged the same, Me and you, To...

I guess there's no right time, For words to say, For words to hold back. I guess there's no way, For me to go, For me to stay back.