Her: |
I say we shoot Cupid and see how he likes it. |
I ran up the door, closed the stairs, said my pajamas, and put on my prayers. Turned off the bed, and hopped into the light, all because you kissed me good night |
Trees would like to kick my butt for all the paper I wasted doodling hearts around your name. |
As Much As It Sucks |
Cuts, scars, bruises, lies and fake laughs. Fake smiles, constant cries and a horrifying past. Promises broken, lost loves.. and the “trust me†that didn’t last. |
Best Friends |
&& as he watched her take of her make-up, he wondered why she even put it on |
There's nothing more beautiful than a smile that struggles through tears. |
I want to be your favorite hello. |