*calling someone I don't want to talk to* *please go to voice mail. please go to voice mail. please go to voice mail. please go to voice mail. please go to voice mail. please go to voice mail. please go to voice mail..* "Hello?" -______-
There’s this girl in the mirror I wonder who she is. Sometimes I think I know her and sometimes I wish I did. There is a story in her eyes, lullabies, and goodbye. When she's looking back at me I can tell... she's hurting inside. <3 (: