ever since i was little
my life revolved around you...
i just want it to stop...
i wish it would stop....
but it wont...
a part of me is saying
keep goin and the other
is saying
why even bother...
wouldnt life be perfect if sweatpants were sexy,
monday morings were fun, junk food didnt make you fat,
gilrs didnt cause drama, boys werent so confusing,
nothing was regretable, and goodbyes only meant until tommorow?