Behind every broken girl is the idiots that made her that way , and the friends that keep her tattered heart beating <3 .

Don't you find it awkard walking down the hallway , when you realize you're smiling thinking back to all the silly things he used to do ..

Boy I can be your anything ,
And to you I'll always tend .
I want to be your everything ..
But never just your friend .

If your arms aren't where I belong , then why are they so comfortable ?