A guy can make you believe he loves you, when he really doesn't.
A girl can make you believe she doesn't love you, when she really does.

She's been pushed to the floor
She couldn't take any more
She's screamed and kissed you through the phone
After she met you, She's never felt more alone
She's been stung by a bee
She even fell off a tree
She's been hurt a lot but always knows how to stay free
She's loved you all along even when things went wrong
When she thinks of the past, her world will pour and rain
You imprinted a deep stain, her heart aches with pain  
She can endure misery
But the only cure for her is chivalry

I don't get why they dress up on Sundays
to be taught to be kind to one another
Then they go behind their backs and stab one another
I don't get why they stress so much about things they must control
and why they can't just drop all that anger and let things roll

I don't get why they think there is only one way to be happy
and if you don't agree with them they want you to feel ******
I don't get why we watch the ones take the things we wish we had
we were raised not to touch those things or we will feel bad

But all I know is there is only one thing you can do
Is take a deep breathe and simply just Be You

He says words I've already heard before
Looking for that special someone I've never seen before
Nothing seems right
Am I clinging on to my dream to tight
Away with the wind I run
To find where my heart belongs I'm falling undone
I'll know when I get there
There's a place with open arms I'll belong
I'll stay for long
And laugh for hours
No more pain from this stain I'll have my super powers
I run so far I'm almost there
If I could just hurry up and unlock that door if I dare...
Then reality pulls me back
Was it the door or my eyes I cracked
My eyes gleam open and my body shovers
I saw an Angel floating just right above my covers

there is this boy whom I once knew
he craved my heart butterflies tattoo

whenever we kissed,
those butterflies flew

but as cold as snow,
he left me blue

yet in the mention of his name,
those butterflies still fly too