i'm proud of my scars wait, listen to me i'm not proud of the fact that i have them i'm proud of the fact that they used to be cuts and are now scars because they've healed
We say things like "farewell" and "goodbye" but a lot of times we don't actually fare well and the bye isn't good. This bye isn't good and I'm not faring well. I've said goodbye so many times now I don't know what goodbye means anymore but I think it means that this is the end and I won't see you again. I don't really want this to be the end because it feels like there's a fire in my eyes causing them to melt and there's a fire in my heart causing my chest to burn and it's moving down to my stomach like a *** that's starting to boil and I can't hold anything down. I'm rarely ever at a loss for words and when I think of you the only thing I can muster up to say is I love you and I know this bye isn't very good but I'll say goodbye if that's what I'm supposed to do. They said I could visit but your face isn't quite the same when it's a picture on a grave.
don't fall in love, because you'll be the one that falls harder, deeper, faster, and they'll leave and you'll just have those feelings, and the constant reminder of them in everything you do.
vitamin after vitamin envisioning happiness laced in each one maybe it will "help" or maybe its all in your head and you're endeavoring to place it in mine with a glass of water and slight smile