I always feel so UGLY
I hate the fact that you're always on my mind While I've probably never even crossed yours...
I wish I was invited to 'those' kinds of parties.
It's been a while.
A long while.
So why am I still thinking about you?
Life is interesting. It's unpredictable and scary and crazy and sad; one hell of a ride. It's a big mess of an experience. But ironically, the only constant fact is that things change. Never forget that