HYDE PARK.

home^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

i have to remember all of the good times we had

the late nights, pretend fights,

nothing could go bad,

we have been through it all, the loves, the loss the broken hearts,

we sure as hell made our mark,

the times we had to say goodbye,

we all looked at eachother and began to cry,

standing there with tears in our eyes,

we swore we would make things right.

la la la la la la it's love.

so whats the point in coming home now,
i needed you here, i though you knew how,
how much i wished we were together,
what happened to forever,
so now im compleatly dead inside,
forever is gone, and thats alright,
you thought you were so clever,
now you will remember...

rae baby.

everthing is changing,

taking off and re-aranging,

life is getting worse,

im crying out in every vurse,

my life is not simple,

or easy to understand,

im kelly-rae, im 13,

and i sing in a band.

i will give you one chance

so dont screw it up,

im upset, and confused,

and im in love.

i live breathe and sleep music

and i sing in a band called secrets dont make friends.

i love random things

and meeting new people

i am waiting for a day to come when i can be honestly happy.

i hate when people think they can bother me.

i go to see concerts alot.

i love my hair more than a normal person.

i want to be a photographer or hairdresser.

and yeah word.