every time i see your face, i feel like beating it to shit
It doesn’t mean…
That even if we can’t be friends today,
We can’t be friends in the future.
Please, don’t be mistaken.
Just because I speak to you doesn’t mean that I give a shit about you.
The truth isn’t all that horrifying.
It’s the lies that people tell to cover up the truth that is truly scary.
I keep telling myself that this isn’t real, that it’s all just a dream.
But sadly, it’s one nightmare I can’t wake up from.
WE MAKE OUR OWN FORTUNES, AND CALL THEM FATE.
AND WHAT BETTER EXCUSE TO CHOOSE A PATH THAN TO INSIST IT’S OUR DESTINY?
BUT AT THE END OF THE DAY, WE ALL HAVE TO LIVE WITH OUR CHOICES…
NO MATTER WHO’S LOOKING OVER OUR SHOULDER.
It’s like my life is made up of little awkward moments strung together into a giant awkward life.
you say you want to be this and that to me.
IT’S REALLY UNFAIR
these memories were perfectly formed.
the sparks, i can’t deny… even if i really wanted to.
- everyone: are you okay
- everyone: you look tired
- everyone: you look upset
- everyone: you look confused
- everyone: are you mad at me
- everyone: what are you mad at
- me: IT'S MY FAAAAAAAAACE
- Preach it!
‘Love and memory last and will so endure till the game is called because of darkness.’ - Gene Fowler