Theres more to love,
Than weak knees and butterflies.
Theres feeling complete,
And not wanting to die.
Thanks for sharing your love.
I'm being honest,
It's keeping me
alive

A smile is like a closed door, hiding all that is inside.

I had to write a similie/metaphor thingy for English. And I came up with this!! WHO0T!

I dont know where to begin.
On just what you mean to me.
If we were to ever end, I dont think.
We could remain friends.
Its not that I dont love you.
It's just the fact I love you to much.

A liar a fake,
Is what you've proven to be.
Trying to bring me down,
But honey I've got news,
Your plan isn't going to work.
Simply because of the fact
That you mean nothing to me.

Everything was going good Everything was great
Now because of a rumor
Its me who you hate
A lie that I cant even believe you believed
Rumors hurt
People lie
But its a lost best friend
that causes someones heart to die

It's not like I don't try to be the best I can. But sometimes it is just to much, and I fall instead of stand.

So as for me being perfect, that shall never be. Sorry to burst your bubble hun, but perfection isnt me.

&& It's days like this,
When your fake smile,
Becomes more and more
BELIEVEABLE.

I know you find it hard to believe. that nothing is really fine with me. all i am is who i pretend to be. and i hope that is fine with you.

&& there the kind of friends. that if my house was on fire. theyd be sitting making smores. and hitting on the fireman.