Have you ever just had one
of those days?
Where you can't hide the pain?
You just keep a tight grip on your sleeves,
And bite your lips to not cry,
You stare out the window
and won't look anyone in the eye,
Then you come home,
You throw your stuff in the corner,
Slam your back against the wall,
Tilt your head upwards and wonder why you,
As you begin to sob endlessly. Have you ever had one of
those days? I
Have.
his favorite color
or if he likes honey with his tea
or if he even likes tea
i don't know what song he listens to when he's
upset
and i don't know what his favorite cereal is
but i do know
his smile is amazing
and his laugh is really loud but it's kind of like music
to me
and his clothes are really simple but they look really cute
on him
and he wears glasses sometimes and he looks good with or
without them
and i really wish
i knew all these things
so i know what song to play for him when he's upset
and if he wants tea i wanna know if i should put honey in
it
(if he likes tea)
and what type of cereal he wants when he wants some
but i'll never know
because i'm the shy girl across the room
who hides behind her hair and the sleeves of her hoodies
and glances at him when she thinks he's not looking
and he never is
WHY THE HELL DO GUYS EXPECT SO MUCH
FROMUS like they want us to have a flat
stomach,big
butt,big
boobs and a pretty face
while some of these guy look
likeapes