I can see the world outside my window. It's burning..beautifully burning.

'you started it'
"how...?"
'with the bells..'
"what bells?"
'the bells on your fingers!'

True conversation with my best friend xD ...we mighta been a little buzzed..

"i got the umbrella brellas"

As sad by Jen :P

I wonder..if i put my hand on you..would you burn at my touch? I bet you think you would.

I know you think i didn't notice..but i did. You moved farther a little bit more.

Stop giving me more and more reasons to leave and start giving me a really good reason to stay. I doubt you could.

She says im sick..that she never thought she'd have a kid like me. And i sit here and watch her move away like im a disease.

I've named her Mystery. There is no face, no voice, no memory. She'll be my Mystery.

These are the moments that i wish tears would turn into daisies.

I can feel your cold stare on my back. I know you hate who i am..but the least you could do is pretend you don't. Lie to me.