| I felt for sure last night
That once we said goodbye
No one else will know these lonely dreams
No one else will know that part of me
I'm still driving away
And I'm sorry every day
I won't always love these selfish things
I won't always live...
Not stopping...
It was my turn to decide
I knew this was our time
No one else will have me like you do
No one else will have me, only you
You'll sit alone forever
If you wait for the right time
What are you hoping for?
I'm here I'm now I'm ready
Holding on tight
Don't give away the end
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| So I am really tired, but i cant sleep. I read some firends old posts and it freaks me out big time how much people can change. Like im not gonna lie, some of them made me a little bit sad, but ill get over it. I dont know why they made me sad, its just that so much has happend in the past few years and its weird to look back on them and its even more freaky to see them from other peoples perspectives. Oh and its strange that so many people used xanga back in the day but no one uses it anymore. Hmmmm im just tired. Im not even making scence. I cant believe im even stuping this low right now. Im embarssed. I hate you xanga. Why am I a slave to you. |
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| September never stays this cold
where I come from
And you know
I’m not one for complaining,
But I love the way you roll
excuses off the tip of your tongue
as I slowly fall apart... |
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| I'm tugging at my hair I'm pulling at my clothes I'm trying to keep my cool I know it shows I'm staring at my feet My cheeks are turning red I'm searching for the words inside my head 'cuz I'm feeling nervous Trying to be so perfect cuz I know your worth it... |
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| I like to make my ice cream cones according to the customer...
I give rude people sloppy cones and sometimes not the full amount of scoops.
I give nice people neat cones and old people more then they payed for.
I make faces at mean little kids waiting in line....
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