i cling to positivity so why do i continue to cling to the idea of you? i'm only prolonging my misery and part of me thought a short week ago that summer would **** me because i wouldn't see you but now i pray for summer to come so i can be on my way with a mind steering clear of you. my dear, you don't really understand the words you spoke gave my heart back to me. and i shook and tried to keep the pieces together and when i failed to even hold still i fled from you. i guess girls cry in bathroom stalls alone after all.