I think of times we'd have   And they don't look so bad (not to me)   Emotions at cost, but it wouldn't be a loss   That's how its supposed to be.      Don't forget me, when summer gone   Come September it wont be long.   I wont forget you, yet to be friend   All will work out in the end.      I wish love could be bought,   With pick-up lines and well words sought (It's not easy)   It's so much work, to let you see how I feel   And now its killing me