How are you going to live
Are you going to just survive
Go ahead and go hide
Don't worry about me, away you drive
Leave me in the wide tide
I'll just keep our memories in my archive
And wait until you arrive
To open them back up and give you life
So just tell me when you're going to contrive
Because I just don't know how you'll derive
When you live in lies

Whenever I must add new people to my life,
I feel that it is my duty to be my most likable version,
And because of that, I wear makeup, straighten my hair,
And lose myself in aesthetic immersion.

I feel better when I feel pretty,
And that breaks my heart.
I never thought my happiness,
Was such a simple and vain art.