you're not like the others.
please tell me you'll stay
calling someone ugly even when it makes you feel better, will not make you pretty
enjoy the little things
the more you try not to cry, the more you will end up caring
sometimes all i need is someone to hug me tight and refuse to let me go untill i feel better.
i believe in fairytales, because of you.
it takes 42 muscles to frown and only four to extend my middle finger and say fuck you!