ten years and you're back again. but i don't want
to go back to this. these kids were not my
friends. high school memories just like a kiss.
forget how they laughed. forget how i cried.
forget everything. forget how i lied to myself.
just like a kiss. and i can't forget how it was.
just like a kiss. and i can't forget my
discomfort. i'll never forget hiding behind this
smile. i never intended to let them see me while
i was afraid. always hiding behind something.
that something's changing all the time. it seems
i'm crying about nothing. or maybe it's something
i kept inside of myself