I glance at your photograph
Lying on my nightstand.
My eyes begin to water
As I grip it in my hand.

"Once you destroy something that held a memory, you're either sad or happy; if you feel nothing, then the memory had already become nothing before the item was destroyed" - Ani

Person: If you were a crayon what color would you be?
girl: olive green, I'd never dye because like no one usues it. for once i wouldn't be used

I can't remember who I used to be. The optimistic me. So please help me see, who I used to be.

Just Another Teenager, too young to die
Fell out the nest, and was too young to fly

"You can't leave unless you were once there."
So remember me, and one day, I'll be back.

How can we love anyone, when we are dying from the second we are born?

I fall to peices
when I see you....
with her....

Rain pouring down, We turned in different directions.
I looked in my rearview mirror
To see you leaving me in the reflection
I turned around to clarify that the mirror image was true, but true it is, every time. Continual, inevitable déjà vu.

They always say to trust your heart but what if your heart lies? should you still trust it??