we spend our lives trying to prove something. to prove that we can be loved, to prove that we're something special.
we're desperate for affection and connection, and our subconcious reasons remain just as selfish as ever. people's mannerisms are strange and interesting. their bodies, a work of art. i hate to be alone. in your arms, everything makes sense to me. your a mystery. your something different. your an experience i want to have. give up your faith, give back everything you've ever owned. we'll hate me together. your ego has to go. i want you to have nothing, because then compared to nothing ill be something. my lifes falling inbetween my fingers. save me. people always have to be better than someone else. we're less of a person more than ever. everything happens for a reason. reasons dont always exist. truth is an exotic thing. two parts faith, one part fact. facts are just answers we made up for our questions. we make up religion so we dont feel so small and alone. responsibility is a scary thing. this is epic. the world isnt that big of a place. one person matters. happiness has become a false hope. everyone should live in igloos. people make mistakes. innocence is rare these days. ignorance is way too common. holding hands are cute. kisses on the forehead even cuter. the sky is huge. the sky is beautiful. the ocean makes me feel small. i can see right through you. we all have secrets. some of us our open books. paper cuts hurt like a bitch. be happy. ill help. living in an igloo would be cool. moments when its just you and me, have become my favorite memories. wishes sometimes come true. the government is corrupt. school just tests you on what you've been told. i sometimes feel scared and alone. my friends are my family. my family just people i have to see everyday. living in the past is a bad habit. the world isnt that great of a place. quit running away. problems always catch up with you. i think about you alot. i like the way sand feels inbetween my toes. i like the way your hands feel when they're tangled up with mine. taking a picture is a way to take just one moment, and save it forever. time is just a measurement. organization is chaos. chocolate isnt as great as its said to be. your something special. and sadly, i'm not..