December 17
. cry . loves .
''Pretty boys and little girls grow up...
They play.
Pretty boys and little girls live up...
They bond.
Pretty boys and little girls divide.
Pretty boys die and little girls cry. '' 01.27
''Remember when you told be you'd never leave ?
Remember how you looked me in the eye and told me you loved me ?
Remember that I told you I loved you too...
All I can do now is remember how you broke my trusting heart one that seldom loves.'' 01.32