Questions for YouWhat would you say if I asked you to stay? If I told you to go would you leave me?Questions for You
If I told you I want you always by my side would you run or stay and believe me?
If I were in trouble and needed your help would you reach out your hand to save me?
If you told me you loved me would you mean it? And to how many others would you repeat it?
What will you do when you get out of school? Just leave and then forget me?
How can I know I can get close to you And that you won't just use me?
Perhaps the hardest question is t
Why Do I Even Try?I dont know why I even try. Its obvious I cant do anything right. I dont know why I try to believe How can I have faith in something else when I dont even have faith in me? Why does everyone want me to be something that just isnt me? Why doesnt everyone just leave me alone! The world will be much better off when Im gone. Would anyone notice if I cried? If I left would anyone want to say goodbye? Would anyone notice if I stopped breathing, Or would they just go on laughing, happy, not even caring? Why does everyone act like they care But when I need them, theyre neveWhy Do I Even Try?
TomorrowSomething isn't right. You can see it in my eyes. You ask me what's wrong,Tomorrow
I tell you that I'm fine. You call to cancel plans. I say it's fine. We'll do something tomorrow. Tomorrow... It's Saturday. The day I look forward to all week. The one day that you're always free. Every Saturday,
I get up and clean and get ready. Everthing has to be perfect. All for you, because Saturday is our day. But, it's fine, we'll do something tomorrow. I hang up the phone and think how pathetic I am as I take off my make-up and fight back t
I'm FineI'm fine. I promise. Everything's okay. It's not like I think about you every single day. It's not like, when I go out,I'm Fine
you're the one i want to see. It's not like you're the one I turn to when I need someone to stand beside me. No, it's not like everything I do depends on you. But it's close. No, it's not like I want to be yours forever, I just want you to give me a chance. I've poured out my heart, but do you even care? You've seen me hurt and want to cry. You ask, "What's wrong?" I say, "I'm fine." We both know I'm lying, &nbs
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es tan corto el amor y es tan largo el olvido
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there's nothing else to do, so why the hell not? resistance is futile.
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"and Jesus bought a Jess. And he smiled" untill Mary found out and then all hell broke lose! (but she forgave them once Jess let her steal Erikka's platforms)
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