Jealousy Is Fear Of Being Replaced

Fake a smile,
Don't tell the truth,
Fake a life,
Fake a you.

Life is indeed like a box of chocolates... all the sweetest things seem to always melt.

Though my soul is breaking
It is just easier to lie
And hide the hurt and emptiness
To smile instead of cry..

My face turns to stone,
my body shatters. There
goes my life.
Not like it matters

I'm not afraid of happy endings, I'm just scared mine won't turn out like that.

))When you realize that you need me, i will already be gone((

I see you everyday.. and you see me too... i smile at you.. and you smile back.. when i walk past you... you act like i was never there.

*Stab my heart and tell me not to cry
Then stab me again.and watch me die*

&& Tears are salty just like the ocean, and the ocean holds many secrets- just like tears.