Yes,Always me.
Me; the oportunist...

-open-
My heart,like...

Sometimes life is a stubborn
13-year-old. One that doesn't...

I see your holding on to my hand,
As if you're never going to let go...

I have wrapped you so dearly
around my heart...

Perhaps the mother
that deals with back...

If one day my shoelaces betray me,
and I fall down within the crowd...

I made it to the end of the tunnel, and there was...
There was just me and a recurring dream of losing...

It takes nothing but a look
through these coffee brown eyes...

My next lover will :
kiss all my wounds...

Its not okay to say you love me,
why waste your time writing...

'Growing up only means doing what's best for you...
I still remember...