People always say best friends will
trade the icky green popcicle for
the yummy pink one, but that's not
true, because my best friends say
screw you just eat the dang thing

She finally gave up...
She dropped the fake smile,
as a tear ran down her cheek.
&& wispered to herself,
"I can't do this anymore."

Find myself glancing in your direction
during class. and it makes my heart
jump all over the place when i catch
you staring right back.

OH HER?
I'd lie for her, cry for her
take a bullet and straight
up die for her because
duh... she's my Best friend

WE WERE SO CUTE

&& there’ll always be those awkward

times when we look at each other

&& remember how things use to be

She didn't giggle wildly & blush when she saw him.
Nor did she chalk his name on trees
or write it on the walls of the kissing bridge.
She simply lived with his face in her heart all the time.
A kind of sweet, hurtful ache;

She holds it all; in as she walks down
the long hallway, as they all stop & give
her sympathetic looks.. but she doesn't
want sympathy; SHE WANTS OUT

And what if i wanted to break? what if i fell to the floor? couldnt take this anymore. What would you do?

People ask me all the time
"why do you like him"
and seriously...
i dont know
but you are alll i ever think about
&& when i see you i can barely breathe
i know that sounds lame...
but its the truth

She stares at herself in the mirror. She doesn't notice how gorgeous she is.
She doesn't give herself credit for being such a great person.
A wonderful friend. A great listener.
He doesn't see her beauty, and now, neither does she