So, go ahead.
drink up to all the things you know you can't fix.
and light up to smoke away your problems.
do what it is that makes you feel better,
even though you and i both know it's only a temporary solution.
and when your hangover is gone,
the fuzz starts fading from your brain from the pot,
and you realize nothing has changed,
and things are still just as bad as they were before you got drunk,
and inevitably high, and you just need someone to talk to..
i'll be here. because i know that you know that i'm not going anywhere,
no matter how you decide to handle the world,
i'll never let you handle it alone.
♥
I'm kind of sick of seeing
One Direction
facts all over Witty.
I get that you love them,
but I don't necessarily want to know ever word they've uttered,
everything they've ever bought,
or every fan they've ever done something nice for.
now. hit me with the hate i'm about to get for speaking my mind.