drafts

I realized your first love isn;t going to be your last

that boys can't always save you

sometimes you have to save yourself, from yourself..it at all possible

you can't wait every damn 11:11

you can't win over someone who was never playing fair

you can't be their depiction of perfection

you can try and try and you can get a little some and then nothing

but your wasting time. I wasted time. But I don't regret a thing.

just secretly hoping that makes up for giving up everything...

Nobody is going to wait for you like I did.

no one. and I couldn't understand for the longest time why

why you couldn't see this, see me....

I look back and I feel like you might of felt something too.

and I've held on to that gesture....but looking back now

I made up most of it in my head.