Write this down.
Take a little note.
Do you know that I love you?
Write that down, and keep it close.
So you don't ever forget to remember.

I hate my insecurity. I hate how I choose to be. I hate all the tears I cry.

But most of all, I hate being me.

I wonder if she ever thinks of me, and all the promises she swore to keep. Some nights I lay in bed just burning up,
'Cause I know that she's out with someone else.

It pisses me off when you shrug off the good things that happen for you. You have no idea how lucky you are.

You aren't the only reason I smile,
But you're definitely my favourite.

I carved your name into my arm so I'd remember you,
Sometimes it hurts so bad, I don't know what to say.

He's the reason she's alive,
But he's also the reason she wishes she was dead.

I (used to) love you.

I didn't run from you, I walked slowly,
And you didn't even care enough to stop me.

Stop, stare and watch me burn.
Because someday it'll be your turn.