“The way she speaks, The way she sings, The way she reacts, The way I broke her heart, I never heard from her again, I never had any idea I’d regret it from then.”
a) I don't want people to read it. b) I don't want people know my true self. c) I don't want they thought me as a sad, depressed teenager. d) Don't want them to judge me.
last night, as I was drifting off to sleep I saw your eyes, then your smile and then your laugh echoed throughout my body I loved it I love you and i know I need to get over you but I can't I just can't let you go