They say secrets DONT make friends
But secrets do KEEP them

Her best friends finally happy
But she cant help and envy that happiness

Its hard to express your feelings
When you know they could be rejected
And that kills

So you stop telling people wut your feeling and start telling them wut they want to hear.

I look forward to a good cry
It feels pretty good

After a broken heart
Its hard to let your guard down
Again

She lays in bed
Not sleeping
But thinking about everything she could have done differently . .

She needs to decide if hes worth getting hurt over . .

ShE wundErs If hE thInks of hEr
Cuz shE stIll thInks of him . . .

Its just better being alone . .