Sometimes I put myself out of perspective, out of the ocasion. I stare down at my reflection, the impression i will leave to people. A crazy suicidal teen that couldn't bare the strength, or would they understand I never meant to leave this way. That the whole world was full of adventures, & scenic routes I would've taken. Dandelions, sun flowers, forget me nots,
Kiss me on the forehead tell me it's alright.
And when I go to meet God I'll ask him if your house can be next to mine this time. I'm sure there's room for two...