I remember when getting high meant swinging at the playground.
(not mine but its so true)

Why is it you love the one who makes you cry but is also the smile on your face at the same time

What do you do when you moved to fast and now you dont know what you want

What happens when one boy screws up everything and you cant trust anyone else

What happens when you know you'll never b da same cuz he left and now everything is differnt

Love sucks it kills your heart and tears your soul apart

You cant break whats already broken so i wont fix my heart

Tears are the words the heart cant say so i guess my heart has alot to say cuz tears jus keep flowin ovr here

Love is like a piece of paper, it rips easily

P.s i HATE you </3