I found that i could not write about you It's not that there are no words to describe what you are It's not a problem with words It's a problem with feelings How do k write without feelings? No matter how much i have delved into my brain or how much effort i put into it i could not muster up anything about you that could light up a fire in me And that's a problem Because i cannot write about you And if i cannot write about you That means i don't love you
I'm not the girl you'd write songs about Or even a poem I'm not the one you'd write home about Or even mention I'm not the girl you'd stay up thinking about Or on the phone with till 2am You're not going to cry over me Or read about me in a book I'm not going to break your heart Cause you'll never fall Not for me at least Cause I'm not the girl
She's beautiful And I don't mean the kind of beauty where we judge your waist and breast size I mean she's beautiful for the way she holds her head when the world is shutting down her brilliance She's beautiful for the way her eyes sparkle when she has nothing to hide She's even beautiful when her salty tears fall on pavement Not no one will see her beauty the way I do. The way when she wakes up and the first thing she does is let her hair down, and comb through it with her fingertips. The way she will bring you to your knees with words That's how she's beautiful and how beautiful to me is she
Society: You're so ugly Girl: But I'm happy Society: You're too fat Girl: But I'm happy Society; You're not pretty enough Girl: But I'm hap- Society: Stop trying nobody likes you Girl: But I'm h- Society: Nobody cares about you Girl: But- Society: Go away why are you talking to me? Loser Society: Wait where did you go? Society: Come back! Society: Why would she **** herself? Society: She was so pretty and nice and everybody liked her why would she go?! Society: We will miss you