When we go home... Our straightened hair goes up into messy buns. We take off all our makeup. That fake smile turns into how we really feel. Our fancy shirt changes into our old sweatshirt. Our jeans change into yogapants or sweatpants. And our shoes are taken off to reveal our fuzzy socks. When we go home... You wouldn't recognize us. ♥
I HATE WHEN YOUR FRIENDS, LIKE YOUR EX BOYFRIENDS STATUS..FOR THE LIKE FOR A DATE OR PASS. WHY WOULD YOU CARE IF HE WOULD DATE YOU OR NOT? SO MUCH FOR BEING A FRIEND!?
If you ever leave me baby, Leave some morphine at my door ‘Cause it would take a whole lot of medication To realize what we used to have, We don’t have it anymore. There’s no religion that could save me No matter how long my knees are on the floor So keep in mind all the sacrifices I’m makin’ Will keep you by my side Will keep you from walkin’ out the door.<3
I cant stand how much you broke my heart..but you know what else I cant stand; its how you can walk away and act like nothing happened..being all flirty with all these other girls.