I thought of him again
just like any other day
I don't want to and I am certain there is no need to love the boy who acted like a ****
Do boys with charm always do this, hold a piece of your heart in a jar with all the other girls
hold it under their bed to look at before they go to bed
I'm going to die a sad death alone like this
I swear to god you have a voodoo doll with my name on it