As she walks away, mascara rolling down her face, stumbling on her own feet she softly whispers to herself.."someday he'll realize" |
& she's dedicated to a fairytale thats already ended |
Boy: can i have a kiss? |
She'll never admit it but she trembles at your voice |
So once again i'll pretned i'm strong enough to handle this |
Dont fall for the guy with the GORGEOUS EYES utntil you know the /*/SECRETS/*/ behind them |
With tears rolling down her gorgeous face she looks at him and whispers..but I love you, and he replies..Love cant save you now |
& maybe once he sees her laying so beautifully in that coffin with his name carved in her wrist and his love notes in her hand he will know just how much she really did /love him/ |
& we'll show everybody who said we couldnt make it what forever really means |
Experience is the name we give to our past mistakes |