The sad part is, I |
I may not get to see you as often as I like. |
&& she would go |
We're friends, real friends. and that means, no matter how long it takes, when you finally do decide to look back, i'll still be here |
I'm crying in my bed |
She dropped the fake smile as a tear fell |
& she doesn't care what they say about her. Because she realized; they don't know s**t. |
The one thing i won't i can't have |
You’ve given me reasons to smile |
& he whispered to her |