People ask me why its so hard to trust people...?
and i ask them why its so hard to keep a promise...?

I remember when..gettinghighmeant swingingona playground..the worst thingu couldget fromaboy wascooties..whenurworst enemieswereursiblings..whentheonly raceissueswaswhoranthefastest..when warwasacardgame..but thethingirememberthe mostiswanting 2growup

I wanna be remembered as the girl who always smiled,even when her heart was broken…
the one who could brighten up your day,even if she couldn’t brighten up her own.

Best friends can see the hurt in your eyes,
when everyone else is fooled by your smile.

She finally lets go of her fake smile,

the tears slowly roll down her face as

she whispers in the mirror…

“I don’t want to be me”

That smile she wears… its fake.
Its just a make that she puts on so
The world cant see the hurt in her eyes,
Or the pain in her heart, its just a mask
She wears to hide everything.

I dont know why i love you...why i cant let go..or why i hold on to something worthless...but most of all i just dont know why i still care...

@this very minute some1is thinking about u, caring about u, mising u,wanting 2be w/u, wanting2hold ur hand, will do anything 4u, wants 2 tell u how muchtheycare, lovesu4who u r, is gladur theirfriend, someone loves u, 2 bad we dono who this someone is...

If u r upset call me...i wont guarentee ill make u laugh but i can cry w/ u.
if u ever feel like running away call me i wont guarentee ill persuade u 2 stay but i can run w/ u
but is 1 day u call and theres no answer...i might need u

LOVE--its like standing on wet cement...the longer you stay..the harder it is to leave & u can...never let go.. without leaving you footprints...