From now on when you look at me |
&& be careful... * your * s l e e p i n g |
&&what happened to a l w a y s and ((forever)) |
&&on the outside my scars will ((fade)) but its the m e m o r y that will [(kill)] me |
&&maybe life is not as ((picture)) perfect as the [(smiles)] we paint on our f a c e s |
&& you should know by now that when I say I'm okay after you tell me the bad news...that I'm just waiting for you to hang up the phone, so I can cry... |
If u can read my poem, be the reason I let go, and if you get the chance comment it too, it would mean tons to me ! |
&& i guess i'll just have to deal with the fact that all I used to live for was the love that was never r e a l && |
&& I'm tired of being the girl you'll always let ((s l i p)) a w a y && |
&& i'll always r e m e m b e r our ((first)) k i s s |