Why are we fighting to live,
If were living to die?

Our lives begin to end,
the day we become silent about things that matter.

I feel like running away,
just to see who cares enough to come after me.

POoF Be GoNe
uR bReatH's ToO sTrOnG
BuT wAiT
CoMe bAck
u nEeD a TiCtAc
nOt 1 nOt 2
BuT thE whOLe vALuE pAcK
SrRy 2 bE mEaN
bUt u neEd sUm LisTeRiNe
NoT a siP nOt a SwaLLoW
bUt thE whoLe FrEaKiN bOtTLe

My words say Frienship
But my eyes scream Romance.

Frienship:
God's way of apologizing for family.

Her:
What do you do while I'm gone?

Him:
Wait for you to come back.

I say we shoot Cupid and see how he likes it.

I ran up the door, closed the stairs, said my pajamas, and put on my prayers. Turned off the bed, and hopped into the light, all because you kissed me good night

Trees would like to kick my butt for all the paper I wasted doodling hearts around your name.