I wont be forced to choose you cannot pick who I can love you’re supposed to be my friend news flash, you’re not my only cho…

I told him I loved him I cant let him go the one I wanna be with but I cant let it show because Ive lied to my friends

Irony Its raining in the middle of a drought Laying in bed though the night is gone

the walls are made of bricks and everything is closing in these bones are made of glass and your words are wearing thin but maybe thats how this works

This home is not a home in this world that I dont know and this family that I share was not my choice to own this house is not a house

every single day since that very first date i swore id never change guess what, i still fucking hate y… and passing are the hours

My head is spinning I cant see a thing my ears are buzzing stop making them ring you know I’m psychotic

Below the surface Im dying deep down inside how could you tell I dont talk tell anybody anything

Please just ignore me please forget I’m even here unless you’re gonna kill me I welcome you closer I warn you

I dont want to do the wrong thing when I clearly know whats right and i dont want to say i love you but im with you every night and ive never stopped laughing

she sits alone and reads yellow flowers on her desk what she is thinking I dont dare to guess I’ve seen her before

There’s a path or reflection through the days of misconception, where I once was what I am not, and everything I lost. Now are the days of construction,

I want to tell you everything but the words dont leave my mouth I want to give you everything but Im afraid Im fresh out I know that its perfect