I would stand by you if you had a better attitude. I would love you if you were less shallow. I would fight for you if you had a fight of your own. I would listen to your problems if I already didn’t hear them all. What I wont do, is change for you. I wouldn’t let you go without letting you know why. And normally I wouldn’t ask you to change but I think you ****.
She reads And she sleeps Way too much It's her coping defence When nothing else will suffice She needs to get away Without actually leaving Because she's too scared And too tired To leave her bed So she cracks open a book To escape somewhere far away And she'll sob for the characters Whose brokenness resembles hers And then she'll sleep And have sweet dreams Of realities that are not her own Because pretending is so much easier Than facing reality So she'll sleep and dream And secretly wish she won't wake up So she can finally escape
I am a flower Here to bloom for only A short while And you, to bloom By my side But how naive of me! I'd forgotten To remember How flowers will always Wither away
Tall, dark, handsome Kind, polite Intelligent, thoughtful You smile for pictures with them You treat them with respect Compliment their beauty, Open their car doors But it hurts When you won't do A single one of these things For me