She walks around

with her high heels on

and her cute top on

you hate her

but at the same time you wanna be her

It kills me to know your online
but won't talk to me.
& it's then that i realize,
she's on too

& I'm just so sick of

being that girl who hurts the guy
& eventually hurts herself more..

I`m not going to stress over you anymore. It isn`t worth it. I tried to work something out, but you just ignored it. I`m not trying to say I don`t want you cause I definitely do. All I'm saying is I`m done chasing after you.

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

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

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

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

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;

WE WERE SO CUTE

&& there’ll always be those awkward

times when we look at each other

&& remember how things use to be