waiting for someone to call just to make my night okay. i hate spending my time correcting someone i dont like. i hate having to compare my life to someone elses. but i love you.
this smile is like food. the greatest enemy but the supplier of life.
so why dont we ditch everything that makes us feel anything but safe and tomorrow could be the last day we live. but we live to loathe and we loathe to live.
so, smile and make it contagious so i can have faith in something. i could be your heart attack and you can be my forever.
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