Struggling with my heart disorders

How bad she wanted to kiss your dirty sneaky hands

You never had a soft spot for me, I just couldn't realize

Memories stay, people don’t

I'm about to forget the memories too dang it

You had me in your pocket, is that why you left?

This world is making me feel guilty for being myself

I love how angry and done she look all the time, making her smile a real treasure

Right person, wrong place

I don't even respond to her anymore

Late realization

Never believe a prediction that dosen't empower you.