"why do boys look good without makeup?"
because society hasn't told boys they look bad without it.

make sure you're making the right choices, people, because when it comes to the last moment, with your life flashing before your eyes;
*you don't want to have any regrets.

you're cute when you're happy,
you're fierce when you're mean,
you're beautiful on your bad days,
and gorgeous on the ones in between,
you're stunning when you're smiling,
you're flawless while you sleep,
and you're perfect inside and out,
i'd know this,
but lemme just check,
by exploring your mouth.

don't make a big fuss out of what you don't know,
cause if you really ever cared for me,
you would just
*let me go.

they all seem to know exactly what it is they want,
they pass me,
and they smile as they go.
so i work at staying patient,
good things come to those that wait;
or so they say.

she popped out from the crowd of plastics and fakes, she wasn't the same, no; she was different.
but she was the mysteriously different. the kind of different, you couldn't help but be curious about. the one where you wanted to know more, understand what was going through that mystical mind. and so he did what any far too curious boy would do;
he went on a mission, determined to discover.

i could never let anything happen to my brother, because even if we disagree on everything else; he is the one person who has always been there for me no matter what, and i wish to do the same.