demnitstrue
Stepping in the hallways of High School, you enter a jungle of misfits, drama and love. You’d stumble then fall, but eventually, you need to learn how to stand back up – confident and stronger than you were before. If not, you’d be left alo…
Four years from now, are we still the same? Still seeing life like it's just a game Still seeing through the obvious And not at all getting serious Four years from now will we still find each other? Holding on tight in the arms of another…
Stupid is he for not noticing me Always seeing what the naked eyes see He never see the hurt I feel Nothing to offer but a broken seal
I had to let him go ‘cause I know I’m just dragging him low He was no longer happy with me So I had to set him free Years had already passed Yet my love for him still hadn’t last My eyes are already sore My cries had gone no more Lying …