I woke up this-morning
feeling like I didn't
belong here.

And it took
every ounce of me
to convince myself
that I should stay...

Getting
out of bed
shouldn't be the
hardest part
of any day.

I thought about you
thinking about me,
and then I simply accepted
that it was all just a dream.

Some people want
nothing to do with you
until your success
becomes something
that they **envy

I'm falling in love with someone I've never been able to touch.

There is a ton of beauty
and innocence in this world,
and I'd like to believe that
most of it
lies within your eyes.
I understand that I'm no saint,
and that there has
(and always will be)
consequences for my actions.

This path to hell
was most certainly paved with
my best-intentions.