Everything will be okay in the end. If everything isn't okay, it's not the end.
Feeling growling and gnawing at your stomach Getting up an extra hour early to make yourself feel pretty Having boys rip and tear at your heart And I bet you didn't even know.
Another month. Another year. Another smile. Another tear. Another winter and another summer too. But there can never be another you..
Maybe if you weren't so selfish, you could see what you actually have. Maybe if you were honest, you'd see people trusting you.
When the really terrible things happen, we start begging the god we don't believe in, to bring back the little horrors and take away this pain..
Now that Christmas is over, I have nothing to look forward to other than summer. SO BRING IT MOTHER NATURE.
I could have another you by tomorrow so don't be thinking you're irreplaceable.
There's a difference between twitter and opuss. Twitter is for when you want people to know you just walked through the hallway of your home, and opuss is for deep thoughts one mind can't imagine..