I am not the girl
That you would find on the cover of a magazine...

“Promise me that you will always remember me...
“Please don’t make me promise that,” I say...

I’m not the girl that your mother warns you...
I won’t break your heart...

Roses aren’t always red.
And violets aren’t exactly blue...

When people break our hearts or when we think our...

We stay up late.
We blast our kind of music...

I suppose I kind of love my scars. Because they...

She was afraid of heights.
But she was much more afraid to fly...

As a kid:
Our faces covered with sweat...

I’m not mad at you.
I’m mad at myself...

I guess I’m just tired.
Tired of being talked about behind my back...

I looked at a picture of us when we were young.
I was 7 and you were 5...