The world did cry the night you died and im not good at suicide

"The tragedy of life is not that it ends so soon, but that we wait so long to begin it."

She won't let her guard down because every time she does she ends up with a broken heart.

Your words were so painful
that for a minute,
i actually convinced myself that i hate you
i dont hate you though
i never did

&& each and everymorning she wakes up
with a dream to describe something
lovely that bloomed in her
beautiful mind