I don't want to be forgotten.
I don't want to waste my life.

the only thing its about is getting crazy with your best friends, flirting with that one boy you've got your eye on, looking cute in that perfect swimming suit, agonizing over tanlines, and making the best memories possible.

every time our eyes meet, i can't help but smile.
every time you say something i have to laugh. &
every time you sit by me and talk to me i wonder,
"do you feel the same for me as i feel for you ?"

I'm still young & I've got things to do,
liquor to drink, boys to confuse, parties to go to,
& times to screw up; because right now,
I'm just living it up.

do you ever stop & think
that maybe you should have
said something? maybe that one
moment could have turned everything
around, and maybe,
just maybe, he'd be yours.

a clean break is easier. you can reset it,
& it heals, & you move on. but if you
leave things messy, or things don't get
put right then it just hurts forever.
     -Little Black Book

come on take a step towards me
so you can figure me out ive been
hoping and praying for a single
way to show you what im all about

sticks are stones are hard on bones,
aimed with angry art. words can
sting like anything, but silence
breaks the heart

Sometimes the feeling you start to have again
is the feeling you never really stopped having.

maybe life should be a little more like myspace
you can only comment someone if you're a friend