he is the reason I breathe
he is my song late at night
he is the one I look for when I first wake up
he is what I call life, love and happiness
he is the piece of me that if lost can’t be replaced
he is my shelter from the storm or the sun
She is the reason I want to die.
She is lightning in the storm.
She is a pathetic excuse for life.
She is everything I hate.
She is makes me want to hurl.
She is never going to be my love.
by me and justin
