If you become like your friends you will end up like them.Single without my love.
You act like keeping me happy is like having to take a bullet.All I want is for you to care.Im sorry thats too much.
Just ACT like its okay and it WILL be okay.
Love is so Fake.
Whenever I saw you butterflies danced in my tummy.I wantes to just wrap my arms around you and hold you tight.Kiss you slowly.What happened to that.I could spill my heart to you,spill out feelings I didnt even know I was hiding.You would be there for me I would be there for you.I could never see you enough.You would understand everything and try to be calm.But now,what are we?I say one thing wrong and its like I commited murder.I feel like telling you how I feel only makes the problem worse.Now,I just paint a smile on my face and say its okay.Ill just let ot go with the people we used to be…