[&&] she cries no more, because she knows that she's better then that*

If only they knew,, how she felt inside,, about eveything that goes on.

She wants to tell someone about everything.. but doesn't know where to start.

[&&] she feels like giving up, locking her doors and pushing the world out.

She feels sad inside, but doesn't know where the pain came from. or where to start to make it go away.

No matter how much shit happens. You always seem to make me feel alright.