It takes some skillz to trip over flat surfaces |
What makes her so much better than me What makes her just everything I can never be What makes her your every dream and fantasy Because I can remember when it was me |
I remember you would shiver everytime I said your name You said nothing felt as good as when you gaze into my eyes Now you don't care I'm alive How did we let the fire die |
If you don't love me, why do you raise up my hopes, no matter what happens I can't let you go. < |
From my poem: |
&& how can we quit something we never even tried? you still can't tell me why </3 |
I got no reason to smile more now than I've ever had. |
Its about trusting you feelings and taking chaces. losing && finding happiness; apreaciating the memeories, learning from the past and realising people always change. |
&& in the end everyone turns out to be the person they swore they would never be |
His smile puts the stars to shame ** |