I make jokes about everything, it's how I deal with the pain. Because if I'm laughing, people don't know I'm dying inside. |
Some times I wonder what would've happened if we got together the first time. Then I tell myself the world wasn't ready for us yet. |
The nightmares come |
Him: I love that your eyes are so clear. |
Live your own life, |
I close my eyes at night and dream it will be alright; |
I'm not Wonder Woman |
I'm okay, I swear |
I look at them |
Makes it hard to be strong |