Her: I miss my smile.
Her: I just havent been the
Me: Ok. Seriously, enough with being over dramatic.
Her: Excuse me, but a few months ago, you felt the
same way. You just hide how you really feel.
Me: I just didn't say I was depressed every four
Her: Because you dont want anyone to know how you really
Her: You hide yourself in your music, right?
Her: That doesnt mean your okay.
Her: It means your good at pretending.
Me: Maybe everyone doesn't need to know how I feel
all the time, cause most people don't care. So why
Her: Maybe some people do care. You just need to let them
Me: Maybe that's how you get hurt.
Her: Not every person will hurt you.
Me: Yea. And pigs can fly.
Her: Chances are if you stop caring about everyone
else, they'll stop caring about you.
Me: And if they stop caring they were'nt worth it in
the first place.
Her: Just go listen to music and keep hiding your
Her: Your gonna regret it one day.
Me: I'm not hiding anything.
Her: Your hurt.
Her: Your a lot more than hurt emm.
Her: And once you've been hurt that badly you won't be
okay for a while.
Me: Thank you Dr. Phil, but I've got nothing to
Her: Of course not.
Can everyone see right