xxx

Every year in my birthday

I blow candles on my cake

Wishing for love not a heartbreak

I’m sure it’s not that hard to tell

That wish has never came true

Cuz im here all alone

robić żadnej przykrości.”

he’s not lying, i’m aware of it

but life is not only black and white

i’m cold because i have a reason

indeed i have more than one

it’s hard to forget about the agony

i had to suffer all the pain that you brought

because you were hurt

bruised people hurt other people

it’s not fair that i’m the cold one

The worst part of our story is that, the end is my fault

He's going down being top of me and I wish that was you

You didnt fight I see it right?

Was I just not enough?

Not enough, not enough

Fitting in is like a drug

Like makeup, dresses or my hair

-Of course you can but that wouldn’t be clever..

-Oh, okey..