Go look in the mirror, did it break? No, cause you're beautiful. Go stand on the scales, did it say error? No because you're perfect. Look down at your phone. Are you alone? No because you have me.
She's the girl, who prefers one rose than a dozen. Who would rather stay in on a friday night than go to a wild party with random strangers. She wouldn't make you wait on her hand and foot, but would do anything to make you happy. She's the girl who would enjoy having a movie night rather than going to some fancy restaurant. The girl who would rather stay up all night sharing secrets than getting drunk. She wouldn't make you hold her bags but she'd rather hold your hand instead. The girl who will love you more than anyone could ever dream of. She's the girl who would give the world just to see y o u s m i l e .
Curled Up On The Floor, barely breathing, she can't take much more. Blade in hand with her back to the door. Maybe now they'll realize, she's broken to the core.
It sucks, when you miss that person so much, that you look through old photos, old text messages, even old statuses. And it brings a smile to your face but then the hurt comes back, and you know you shouldn't be looking back, but you can't help it. Because you know they really meant something to you, and you thought it would have lasted.